Has
Ves' danspol pidnimaye svoyi ruky,
Dj zaryadzaye pershi basovi zvuky.
Vou! Cey zvuk z kolonok
Provokuye deformaciyu vashych pereponok.
Yeyeye! Ya beru tebe za taliyu,
Nam zazdryt' vse uzberezzya Italiyi.
Solodki realiyi – ciyeyi nochi,
Solodki realiyi – vse, shcho ty zachochesh.
Ce shche ne vse, ty vidchuyesh ves' smak,
Vanna shokoladu i lizko v pelyustkach,
Kimnata v svichkach. Poky pochuttya ne vystyhly,
Budemo pid kovdroyu shukaty "istynu".
Ya pokazu, yaka istyna solodka,
Tebe vryatuye te, shcho nich taka korotka.
Tvoyi myli vchynky llyut'sya bez zupynku,
Vidday sebe povnistyu, a ne polovynku.

Pryspiv:
Vou! Na-nay, na-na-nay-nay, (3)
Solodki realiyi (ves' kuplet – 2)

Gans
Vou! My puskayem kach,
Ty lypnesh na zoloto, yak metaloshukach.
Ce lyubovnyi match, lizko nashe pole,
Takoho futbolu v tebe ne bulo nikoly.
Cha-cha! U ciy hri ya referi,
Prysudzuyu penalku u pershomu sektori,
Probyvayu hol, torkayus' tvoyeyi taliyi,
Rachunok 1:0 – solodki realiyi.
I know you love my rap,
Let’s coming, doing one step,
Comon baby putch your hands up,
And clap, clap, clap!
Ya dam tobi vse, choho zachochesh,
Vzamin na lyubov ciyeyi nochi,
Vidkryi ochi, pryzmys' tilom,
Day svoyu ruku i razom poletily.

Pryspiv

Day svoyu dushu, day svoye tilo,
Ty tak davno sama c'oho chotila.
Dlya choho znovu pusti rozmovy,
Ce chas solodkych realiy lyubovi.

Ye! This is "raise it up",
That our sweet realities of love

Pryspiv