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Bread with chips

Previously, in the series of Google Translated Kizomba lyrics:

 

Hold me
Scrub me
Give me only a kiss on the cheek.

Hold memo
Press memo
Very strong, it gives only good sweetness.
You have hair
But this is all yours
Your beauty covers my eyes.
I’m in love with uhh
You’re a show
Because you do not have one
Your sweet smell is so sweet.
And finding you I want a baby.
I’m your ass.
Let’s make it happen like
Bread with tea
Grab me now
Long brunette plus eh
It’s cool
baby come to look at me
Come, come and love me.
Come come
Let’s make it happen like
Bread with Chips

There is a lot to unpack in this song. The dude practices good hygiene, and engages in chaste sexual behaviour. He likes a girl with hair – no wig – who smells good. Very specific. But he can’t actually see her, because her beauty is in the way. She seems to be having a bit of an identity crisis: she is show, but does not have show. He, meanwhile, is undergoing some biological confusion, both wanting a baby, whilst finding himself bound inside her posterior chain. Rather than consulting a doctor or a physiotherapist – foam rolling does wonders for soft tissue problem areas like the butt- he seeks remedy via natural treatments: bread with tea, with a side dish of chips as a snack. I suppose being in love is a good excuse for food.

Kizomba lyrics, yo. They never disappoint. Yet kizomba undeniably remains a sensual dance.

Bread with Chips!

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“Go to bed, are you hot?”

Building on yesterday’s post, my newest favorite activity is to Google Translate kizomba songs.

Oh love
I swear when I’m around you I’m in the heat
And when you ask me to dance I say, please

Take it easy, have patience.
I do not know how to dance, oh my flower
I swear, I swear like this, it’s going to kill me.
I do not know what to do.
When you get closer I start to boil
And when you touch me, I’ll bite you.
Only you have the touch
That makes me go crazy
I start to perspire
Your touch is to praise
You shiver me you kill me
You drive me crazy
Oh love
Go to bed
Are you hot?
This is going to bum here.
My love, please
This is what causes doré
My flowery
My terror
Only you know my secret.
Only you know my weakness
Uses and abuses him
Tonight I want you to go further (further)
And you know very well that I’m your hostage
When you come very close to me
I’m embarrassed, my love is like this
You have the power to rule me.
Pinch me now, yes
Good afternoon, no
You are very crazy
Kiss me in the mouth
Squeeze me now, yes
Good afternoon, no
It’s time already.
Let’s go x2
Dies x6
I love you

I. can’t. stop. laughing.

I love you… because:

  • I start to perspire
  • You shiver me you kill me
  • Go to bed, are you hot?
  • You are very crazy
  • Dies x6

Simple. Effective. Romance at it’s best.