Benned minden megvan [English translation]

(Lyrics)

You have everything...

You have everything...

You have everything...

After a stuttered day I need fitness at night

I won't get through one more day on my own

Everyone's having lunch here, I need dinner

I'll be someone's dessert tonight

And I'm howling at the moon,

I'm looking at the girls as they're watching us

Who are these people, they ask form each other, quickly,

One of them points at me, clearly she's not picky

She feels that I feel her,

She'd take me into her hand like a golf club

And then beat me into the bed, like the waffles,

Leave your socks on for Halott Pénz

But I'm all shy like at the talent show

Be my strawberry today cause I'm bored of the kiwi

I'll unbutton your body tonight,

I'll think of the rest later.

(Chorus, x2)

You have everything,

Everything lives in you

You have everything,

But you wouldn't lose with me.

The baby is perfect, she has everything

You're PE, I'm the literature,

From your hips loosely, not rushed

Just like HP, your butt is also my weakness

Dancing feet, cool mini skirt,

The cobra is squirming, just like a flea

That's how my eyes dart along you,

I whisper in your ear, you suit the hair clip

Your skin is also jewellery, a cold want

Eat me up, let me be a fruit salad

And then a presidential buffet, heart beats fast,

Here and there,

I'll share all I have, moving mountains,

Legs, hands, big bosoms,

I'm E C K, AKA Exi, you say the rhyme at the end of the line:

Sexy.

(Chorus, x2)

You have everything,

Everything lives in you

You have everything,

But you wouldn't lose with me.

You have everything, everything lives in you,

I have to fight everything with you

But your hand, your eyes give you away,

That your heart slowly opens up

Leave your drink, pet me already,

And then we can repeat it on Tuesday,

As we float in the bed,

Searching for each other's weak spots

Your body is the altar, I sing for you

Just bring the sheet music,

We'll bake the apple cake in the morning

I'll be the fruit, you'll be the sugar,

If it's still hot, I'll blow on it in your hand

Come on, step closer, step closer

Step closer, come even closer

I'll give up my lottery wins for you,

Cause there is no sometime soon.

(Chorus, x3)

You have everything,

Everything lives in you

You have everything,

But you wouldn't lose with me.

• Artist:Halott Pénz
• Album:Szólj anyunak, hogy a városban vagyok