Sheng song BENZ (奔驰)

It’s 1 a.m. I’m late again, f*ck I’m late again Sh*t Dance against the sound system Crank up the sound system Mom is crazy She yells at me in Chinese My miniskirt, I think she doesn’t like it MCs are in numbers in front of my door MCs are all drinking in the apartment MCs are ready, waiting for me to come out My girlfriends are sexy, showing off in the club I see blurry every Saturday I didn’t tell my guy anything He calls my number I don’t pick up, I didn’t say anything MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the Benz It’s not for them that I dress well, those bastards I check my phone, it’s already really late Little uppercut, you’re looking for a fight I get into the pogo, I hit one at random Outfits “olé, olé” I call my buddies, if he answers after- Someone threw up on my shoes I’m pissed off, I end up half in a coma A bit dazed, ’crazed A guy comes; he thinks I see him after- Touch one of my hair- And I’ll stick my fake nails where it hurts I see blurry every Saturday I didn’t tell my guy anything He calls my number I don’t pick up, I didn’t say anything MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the Benz Everything collapses around me Drive, drive far from Panama The sound is good, but I don’t like it The city moves away, I’m tired Oh no, the stars, satiny reflections Dance on the turntables It’s only here that I do what I want In the club that I feel better Between the neon lights, I zigzag The music, I take it badly The smoke, the glasses, the rhinestones and the glitter My heart tightening I’m in this city I think I drank a bit too much that night MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC in the Benz All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the Benz MC, MC, MC All my MCs in the-