Ta Te Ti English Translation Lyrics by Duki
What should I wear? (Eenie meenie)
Which chain? (Eenie meenie)
Cartier or Rolex? (Eenie meenie)
Hey, ah
Mercedes or BMW? (Eenie meenie)
Duko
You already know, baby
Oh
Wuh, wuh!
I see them fighting over trends, it makes no sense (No)
They shared their location and died over a live stream (What?)
Others got betrayed—it was a friend of a friend (Shh)
It’s just me and my other self, no one else is with me (Uh, uh)
Tonight, I save the night like Batman in Gotham City (Batman)
80,000 people jumping, moving tectonic plates (Hey)
My crew’s tripping, but it’s not an electronic party (Aha)
Rewiring the mental chip—I don’t know robotics
How long I had to wait for my moment to shine
Working quietly, no one sees the moves behind
Should be the media, I speak with real facts
Smoking in Florence—that’s the Renaissance (Wuh!)
I’m just a magician, baby, call me Houdini (Houdini)
She’s addicted to Ibiza, living life in a bikini (Bikini)
I’m about to hit a Grand Slam, Gabriela Sabatini (Wuh!)
I’ll probably die in war and come back like Krillin (Krillin)
We got the tools, Black & Decker’s in the mix
Double dose, I see red, Red Hot Chili Peppers’ kicks
In Madrid, we’re speeding fast, nitro is the fix
Moneymaker, bury millions like The Undertaker’s tricks (Duko!), wuh
Hitting up spots in Paris, Solomun at Chantilly (Wuh, wuh, wuh)
All my outfits Supreme, Casablanca, Gallery (Wuh, wuh, wuh)
What should I wear? (Eenie meenie), which chain? (Eenie meenie; wuh, wuh, wuh)
Cartier or Rolex? (Eenie meenie), Mercedes or BMW? (Eenie meenie; wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh!)
Hitting up spots in Paris (Oh, oh), Solomun at Chantilly (Oh, oh)
All my outfits Supreme, Casablanca, Gallery (Prr!)
What should I wear? (Eenie meenie; what?), which chain? (Eenie meenie; eh)
Cartier or Rolex? (Eenie meenie; eh, eh), Mercedes or BMW? (Eenie meenie)
I wanted to be a legend, not just rich (No, no)
I built my mom a castle, brick by brick (Ah, ah)
They think calling me “mainstream” is a stab in the back
I hit global top twelve with a trap, no hook on the track
I’m evolving, an X-Man, the studio is my chalet
The BMW’s in valet, diamonds dancing like ballet
At a Yves Saint Laurent show, Monet’s water lilies sway
Cash keeps pouring—bring Noah’s Ark this way
I only hang with deities, Anunnakis in the room (Rrr!)
Breaking the Matrix, problematic, animals, Martin Garrix
Knocking it out of the park, Babe Ruth with the Yankees
British accent talking—now that’s the Aston Martin
Why you so dramatic? This is real life, no casting (No, no)
They live on lies; they’re ghosts like Gastly (Ah)
You’re basic; I’m classic—this is pure, this is organic
So much drip, it’s an oasis; Atlantis under my feet
Hitting up spots in Paris, Solomun at Chantilly (Wuh)
All my outfits Supreme, Casablanca, Gallery (Wuh, wuh, wuh)
What should I wear? (Eenie meenie), which chain? (Eenie meenie; wuh, wuh, wuh)
Cartier or Rolex? (Eenie meenie), Mercedes or BMW? (Eenie meenie; wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh!)
Hitting up spots in Paris (Oh, oh), Solomun at Chantilly (Oh, oh)
All my outfits Supreme, Casablanca, Gallery (Prr!)
What should I wear? (Eenie meenie; what?), which chain? (Eenie meenie; Duko!)
Cartier or Rolex? (Eenie meenie; Duko!), Mercedes or BMW? (Eenie meenie)
Sike!