Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: Billionaire de Bruno Mars y Travie McCoy
[Bruno Mars]
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad… A’ wuana bi a bilioner so fakin’ baad
Buy all of the things I never had… Bay ol of de tdings a’ neve’ jeead
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine… Ah, a’ wuana bi on de couver of Forb’s magazin
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen… Esmailin’ necst to Opra an’ de Kuin
Oh every time I close my eyes… Oh evry taim a’ clous ma’ ays
I see my name in shining lights, yeah… A’ sii ma’ neim in shainin’ lai’ts, yiea
A different city every night, oh I… A dif’rent cidy evry nai’t, oh aa’
I swear the world better prepare… A’ suer de wuorl’ better preper
For when I’m a billionaire… Fo’ wuen amma bilioneer
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad… A’ wuana bi a bilioner so fakin’ baad
Buy all of the things I never had… Bay ol of de tdings a’ neve’ jeead
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine… Ah, a’ wuana bi on de couver of Forb’s magazin
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen… Esmailin’ necst to Opra an’ de Kuin
Oh every time I close my eyes… Oh evry taim a’ clous ma’ ays
I see my name in shining lights, yeah… A’ sii ma’ neim in shainin’ lai’ts, yiea
A different city every night, oh I… A dif’rent cidy evry nai’t, oh aa’
I swear the world better prepare… A’ suer de wuorl’ better preper
For when I’m a billionaire… Fo’ wuen amma bilioneer
[Travis “Travie” McCoy]
Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of everyday Christmas
Give Travie your wish list
I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had shit
Give away a few Mercedes like ‘Here lady have this’
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
It’s been a couple months that I’ve been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Ha ha get it? I’d probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah, can’t forget about me, stupid
Everywhere I go, Imma have my own theme music
Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of everyday Christmas
Give Travie your wish list
I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had shit
Give away a few Mercedes like ‘Here lady have this’
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
It’s been a couple months that I’ve been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Ha ha get it? I’d probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah, can’t forget about me, stupid
Everywhere I go, Imma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes (what you see what you see brah?)… Oh evry taim a’ clous ma’ ays (wuat yiu sii wuat yiu sii bra?)
I see my name in shining lights (uhuh uhuh yeah what else?)… A’ sii ma’ neim in shainin’ lai’ts, yiea (Aja aja yie wuarelz?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)… A’ suer de wuorl’ better preper (fo’ wuat?)
For when I’m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a billionaire… Oh oh oh oh ‘ wuen a’mma bilioneer
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a billionaire
I see my name in shining lights (uhuh uhuh yeah what else?)… A’ sii ma’ neim in shainin’ lai’ts, yiea (Aja aja yie wuarelz?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)… A’ suer de wuorl’ better preper (fo’ wuat?)
For when I’m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a billionaire… Oh oh oh oh ‘ wuen a’mma bilioneer
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a billionaire
[Travis “Travie” McCoy]
I’ll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twenties, tens and bens completely separate
And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax racket
We in recession but let me take a crack at it
I’ll probably take whatever’s left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good, sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket, pull out your wallet
And put it in the air and sing
I’ll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twenties, tens and bens completely separate
And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax racket
We in recession but let me take a crack at it
I’ll probably take whatever’s left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good, sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket, pull out your wallet
And put it in the air and sing
[Bruno Mars]
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad (so bad)… A’ wuana bi a bilioner so fakin’ baad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything ha ha)… Bay ol of de tdings a’ neve’ jeead (bay ev’ytdin’ ja ja)
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (what up Oprah)… Esmailin’ necst tu Opra an’ de Kuin (wua’rap Oupra)Oh every time I close my eyes (what ya see, what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights (uh huh, uh huh, what else?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I’m a billionaire (yeah, sing it)
Oh oooh oh oooh when I’m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad (so bad)… A’ wuana bi a bilioner so fakin’ baad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything ha ha)… Bay ol of de tdings a’ neve’ jeead (bay ev’ytdin’ ja ja)
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (what up Oprah)… Esmailin’ necst tu Opra an’ de Kuin (wua’rap Oupra)Oh every time I close my eyes (what ya see, what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights (uh huh, uh huh, what else?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I’m a billionaire (yeah, sing it)
Oh oooh oh oooh when I’m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad!
Writer(s): Bruno Mars, Philip Lawrence, Travis Mccoy, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ari Levine
Copyright: Music Famamanem LP, Roc Nation Music, Northside Independent Music Publishing LLC, Thou Art The Hunger, Mars Force Music, 4daytheorymusic, Art For Art’S Sake Music, Bughouse, Art For Arts Sake, Emi April Music Inc., WB Music Corp., Toy Plane Music
Copyright: Music Famamanem LP, Roc Nation Music, Northside Independent Music Publishing LLC, Thou Art The Hunger, Mars Force Music, 4daytheorymusic, Art For Art’S Sake Music, Bughouse, Art For Arts Sake, Emi April Music Inc., WB Music Corp., Toy Plane Music