Whatever [English translation]

Intro:

This was by far the worst week,

I’ve ever had in my life.

I don’t know if I should get up

And I have no idea what I’m doing

Because somehow everything’s fucked up

I’ve never been so low

Since I know all my money is gone

And my wife cheated on me!

Ahhhh, whatever!

Hook:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout...

In the mirror, man,

I don’t need anything but you,

We grab each other, I got you, you got me

And if either of us ever fucks off

It was surely over money or some chick

Now I’m free

And get up again

I’m alone, and shout,

I’m going out again,

Jump into my Nikes, stay

And go like a boss

In slow-motion in the club, it took forever

But it’s Saturday night

I’m slowly perking up

And pay for the first round with a handshake, all right,

What’s up?

Cro, look, this is my world

My hobbies are, uh, shoving or tripping people

Or occasionally being a bit lazy on the couch

Sometimes alone and sometimes with women

But today I’m in the club, no, I’m not stumbling home

Because we’re partying through the night until the sun appears

Yeah!

Hook:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout...

I wake up

Look out, no idea where I am

The whole house full of women, hey, completely asleep

My pants are torn and the car is gone

Go to the kitchen, make some coffee first with Jim

Sit down,

What’s up, how’s it going, I’m here

And living, going, soon, to you

Okay, and if anyone already knows

What’s going on tonight, then please, please give me the details

Because I’m kind of moody, so I don’t want to go home

I solve my problems easily with cheap wine

Give me another sip, another sip, another sip,

Another sip, another sip,

Yeah, I’m yabadaba there

So give, give, give, give, give me a Becks!

And I’ll down, down, down, down, down it in one go!

Your gang has kids with Clique on their caps

Grabbed the whiskey and now fuck off!

Hey!

Hook:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout:

Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)

I don’t want to go home anymore

And I don’t give a shit what happens tomorrow

I raise my glass and shout...

• Artist:Cro
• Album:Sunny (2013)