Morrita (Tinker Bell) Lyrics (English Translation) – Yeri Mua, Lewis Somes

[Intro]

Lewis Somers

[Pre-Chorus]

I don’t believe your lies anymore

I don’t respond to what you’ll say

Remember that I cut in line for you

Now I know I wasn’t the love of your life

[Chorus]

Now-now-now-now I’m not your pretty girl

The one you knew doesn’t exist

What she said wasn’t a lie

Now she has what you deserved

I’m not your pretty girl anymore

The one you knew doesn’t exist

What she said wasn’t a lie

Now she has what you deserved

[Post-Chorus]

There aren’t a million like me

A million, a million

There aren’t, baby

There aren’t a million like me

A million, a million

[Verse 1]

I’m not your kitty or your girl

The prettiest one, a mini waist

I’m the richest one who dresses like an artist

The girl who puts on the most beautiful makeup

[Verse 2]

Tell your girlfriend not to be Stalker

You throw it at me like Peter Parker

It’s not my problem, don’t even talk to me

And if he doesn’t stop fu*king me over

Then I’m going to say, “What did I do to you, daddy?”

I’m getting you in trouble, you’re finally not for me

You feel useless even on Instagram

And yet, you want it to be just for you?

(Hahaha, a$$hole)

[Pre-Chorus]

I don’t believe your lies anymore

I don’t respond to what you’ll say

Remember that I cut in line for you

Now I know I wasn’t the love of your life

[Chorus]

Now-now-now-now I’m not your pretty girl

The one you knew doesn’t exist

What she said wasn’t a lie

Now she has what you deserved

I’m not your pretty girl anymore

The one you knew doesn’t exist

What she said wasn’t a lie

Now she has what you deserved

[Post-Chorus]

There aren’t a million like me

A million, a million

There aren’t any, baby

There aren’t a million like me

A million, a million

There aren’t any, baby

[Verse 8]

He grabs my wings, I’m his Tinker Bell

His girlfriend is already calling me and I don’t know what to do

Whether to tell him the truth or eat him again

He asks how many times, it’s been like ten

[Chorus]

I’m not your Kitten, not your little girl

The prettiest, a mini waist

(Why do you want two?)

I’m the richest one who dresses like an artist

(If you have it all with me, baby)

The girl who wears the prettiest makeup

[Outro]

What a pity

Yeri mua

The one who brings the a$$holes from behind, ah

Tell me, Lewis

569

Lewis somes

Chilean cut