Linda Vink — Vink vink song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vink vink" by Linda Vink.
Lyrics
Imen edessä si tikkarii
Mut sä vaan hakkaat sun pleikkarii-ii
Mul on mieles peli toisenlainen
Sä oisit mies, ja mä oisin nainen
Vo-ouou
Oisin nainen
Poika hei, sä et taida snaijaa
Mul ei oo ollu barbei pitkään aikaan
Pitääks mun rutalangasta vääntää
Et mun suuntaan ala päätäs kääntää
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
Vink Vink, turha alkaa araksi
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, meitä on kaksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, turha alkaa araksi
Vaik sul ois vieressä karvaton kissa
Joka sykkyyn ois tyrkyllään
Voi, kun ei ois nyt kyllä
Wo-ou-o-ou, ois nyt kyllä
Poika hei, sä et taida snaijaa
Mul ei oo ollu barbei pitkään aikaan
Pitääks mun rutalangasta vääntää
Et mun suuntaan ala päätäs kääntää
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
Vink Vink, turha alkaa araksi
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, meitä on kaksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, turha alkaa araksi
(Spoken rap)
Mut siis hei, mitä jos tää juttu ois toisinpäin
Ja mä vaan niinku oisin näin
Makaisin sohvalla niin kuin lahna
Enkä antais sulle ees kahta sekunttii
Koska hei, mä lakkaan kynsii
Joten voit pleikkariis hakkaa yksin
(Back to singing)
Poika hei, sä et taida snaijaa
Mul ei oo ollu barbei pitkään aikaan
Pitääks mun rutalangasta vääntää
Et mun suuntaan ala päätäs kääntää
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
Vink Vink, turha alkaa araksi
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
Vink Vink, turha alkaa araksi
Vink Vink, meitä on kaksi
Vink Vink, turha alkaa araksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, meitä on kaksi
U-uu-u-uu-uuu, turha alkaa araksi
Lyrics translation
I'm gonna suck in front of you.
But you're beating up your PlayStation-ii
Mul is a Mies game of another kind
You'd be a man, and I'd be a woman.
Vo-ouou
I would be a woman.
Hey, Boy, you're not snaija, are you?
Mul hasn't been a barbei for a long time.
I want to twist the thread.
You don't turn your head in my direction
Wink, there are two of us.
Tip Tip, Don't get sore
Wink, there are two of us.
U-u-u-u-uu, there are two of us
U-u-u-uu-UU, you don't need to get sore
If you're not a cat next to a hairless cat
Every throb of it would be a blow.
Oh, when I'm not right now
Wo-ou-o-ou, ois now yes
Hey, Boy, you're not snaija, are you?
Mul hasn't been a barbei for a long time.
I want to twist the thread.
You don't turn your head in my direction
Wink, there are two of us.
Tip Tip, Don't get sore
Wink, there are two of us.
U-u-u-u-uu, there are two of us
U-u-u-uu-UU, you don't need to get sore
(Spoken rap)
I mean, hey, what if this thing was the other way around?
And I'd be like this
I'd lie on the couch like a bream
And I wouldn't give you two seconds.
Because hey, I'll stop clawing
So you playkaris beating alone
(Back to singing)
Hey, Boy, you're not snaija, are you?
Mul hasn't been a barbei for a long time.
I want to twist the thread.
You don't turn your head in my direction
Wink, there are two of us.
Tip Tip, Don't get sore
Wink, there are two of us.
Tip Tip, Don't get sore
Wink, there are two of us.
Tip Tip, Don't get sore
U-u-u-u-uu, there are two of us
U-u-u-uu-UU, you don't need to get sore