Belly Dance
luciano Lyrics


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Negro, yeah
Krr, krr, krr
Flex, bo-boh-boh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Millionär, blessed (grr)
Audemars-Wrist, blessed (yeah)
Dance, dance (yeah)
Durstige Thots, Belly Dance, ja
Krr, poh, poh
Guck, wir kommen in Dior, yeah (krr)
Beverly, yeah, Paris, yeah, LA

Brillis am Wrist (on God)
Demon voll Gift (ah-ah)
Hab' sie vermisst (mwuah)
Und sie auch mich (mwuah)
Sie ist mein Babe, sie ist hot
Drip, S-Class durch Block (krr)
Baby, mwuah, Gyal, mwuah
Baby, mwuah, Gyal, mwuah (Hot Gyal, yeah)
Sie ist mein Bad-Gyal, Negro (mwuah)
Sie will nur Martini pur, Kahi, geh weh mit dei'm Yayo (yeah)
Ich komm' mit mei'm Gyal, G-Wagon Avantgarde, ja
Bottles am Samstag, Tisch ist voll, Drip ist my (my ting, Negro)
Sie will nicht weg hier, Negro (ah-ah)
Aura Princess, God bless, oh my God, ja (mwuah-mwuah)
She's so bad, she's so bad, ja (Big-Booty-Gyal)
She's so bad, she's so bad

Millionär, blessed (grr)
Audemars-Wrist, blessed (yeah)
Dance, dance (yeah)
Durstige Thots, Belly Dance, ja
Krr, poh, poh
Guck, wir kommen in Dior, yeah (krr)
Beverly, yeah, Paris, yeah, LA, yeah

Millionär (Belly Dance)
Wenn du fragst (yeah)
She's so bad und danct mit ihrem Glas (oh my God)
Führ sie her (zu mir)
She's so bad (late night)
She's so bad, she's so bad, she's so (yeah)
Fliegen zu zweit, Sinne verletzt
Trink' noch einen Shot, Feeling ist bad (flex, flex)
Immer ich selbst, ja (yeah), Dresscode black, ja (black, ja)
Fällt mir schwer, in ihrem Dress, she's so bad, ja
Ihre Blicke, wenn ich fahr' (yeah)

Belly Dance (she's so bad)
Schwarzes Haar (she's so bad, krr)
Millionär, she's so bad (yeah)
She's so bad, she's so bad
Belly Dance, Belly Dance, ja

Millionär, blessed (i-yeah)
Audemars-Wrist, blessed (krr)
Dance, dance (yeah)
Durstige Thots, Belly Dance, ja (Negro)
Krr, poh, poh




Guck, wir kommen in Dior
Beverly, yeah, Paris, yeah, LA, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song 'Belly Dance' by Luciano centers around the idea of being wealthy and being able to enjoy life to the fullest. The opening lines reference the sound of a gun being cocked, indicating a sense of danger and edginess. However, the rest of the song is focused on the luxuries of life, such as expensive watches and designer clothes. The line "Durstige Thots" means "thirsty thots" and references women who are looking for a good time. The line "Belly Dance" could be seen as a reference to belly dancing, which is often associated with sensuality and exoticism. It could also be a metaphor for enjoying the moment and living life to the fullest.


The lyrics themselves, compared to other songs in the genre, are relatively simple and focus more on the vibe of the song rather than deep lyrical meaning. The chorus repeats the phrase "Millionär, Audemars-Wrist, Dance, dance, Durstige Thots, Belly Dance" over and over again, creating a catchy hook that is easy to sing along with. The use of ad-libs, such as "Krr, poh, poh," adds to the overall vibe of the song and reinforces the idea of flexing and showing off wealth.


Line by Line Meaning

Negro, yeah
Luciano starts the song by greeting his listeners in a casual yet respectful way.


Krr, krr, krr
Luciano follows up with ad-lib sounds commonly associated with trap music.


Flex, bo-boh-boh
A phrase used to imply feeling good and confident.


Yeah, yeah, yeah
Luciano punctuates his opening lines with repeated affirmations.


Millionär, blessed (grr)
Luciano describes himself as blessed to be a millionaire, conveyed with a growl.


Audemars-Wrist, blessed (yeah)
Luciano flexes his high-end watch, emphasizing his wealth.


Dance, dance (yeah)
Luciano repeats the phrase to get his audience to dance along.


Durstige Thots, Belly Dance, ja
Luciano references thirsty women and their provocative belly dancing in a positive way.


Krr, poh, poh
More ad-lib sounds emphasizing the trap music style.


Guck, wir kommen in Dior, yeah (krr)
Luciano announces his fashion brand of choice and style sense with ad-lib sounds.


Beverly, yeah, Paris, yeah, LA
Luciano cites cities associated with glamour and luxury, highlighting his jet-setting lifestyle.


Brillis am Wrist (on God)
Luciano repeats his Audemars-Wrist flex, saying that he's serious about it.


Demon voll Gift (ah-ah)
A demonic reference followed by an ad-lib sound for emphasis.


Hab' sie vermisst (mwuah)
Luciano says he missed someone and adds a kissing sound effect.


Und sie auch mich (mwuah)
Luciano says that the person he missed also missed him back, adding another kissing sound effect.


Sie ist mein Babe, sie ist hot
Luciano affirms his affection and attraction towards a lady he considers his babe.


Drip, S-Class durch Block (krr)
Luciano flexes his high-end car and says he's got drip, followed by ad-lib sounds.


Baby, mwuah, Gyal, mwuah
Luciano punctuates his lyrics with more kissing sound effects and slang words for girl.


Baby, mwuah, Gyal, mwuah (Hot Gyal, yeah)
Luciano repeats the previous line and adds a compliment to the girl mentioned previously.


Sie ist mein Bad-Gyal, Negro (mwuah)
Luciano reiterates his affection for the girl and says she's his Bad-Gyal.


Sie will nur Martini pur, Kahi, geh weh mit dei'm Yayo (yeah)
Luciano says that his Bad-Gyal only wants Martini and tells another person to leave with their Yayo (a drug reference).


Ich komm' mit mei'm Gyal, G-Wagon Avantgarde, ja
Luciano emphasizes that he's arriving at an event in his G-Wagon with his girl.


Bottles am Samstag, Tisch ist voll, Drip ist my (my ting, Negro)
Luciano describes having a table full of bottles and great fashion style on a Saturday night.


Sie will nicht weg hier, Negro (ah-ah)
Luciano implies that his Bad-Gyal doesn't want to leave the party using an ad-lib sound effect.


Aura Princess, God bless, oh my God, ja (mwuah-mwuah)
Luciano invokes religious blessings and refers to his lady as an 'Aura Princess,' punctuated by kissing sound effects and praising ad-lib sounds.


She's so bad, she's so bad, ja (Big-Booty-Gyal)
Luciano describes her Bad-Gyal as having a big booty repeatedly, providing emphasis.


Millionär (Belly Dance)
Luciano reinforces his wealth.


Wenn du fragst (yeah)
Luciano says when asked about his status, he affirms it.


She's so bad und danct mit ihrem Glas (oh my God)
Luciano praises the way his Bad-Gyal dances with her drink using an exclamation followed by ad-lib sounds.


Führ sie her (zu mir)
Luciano addresses someone to bring his Bad-Gyal to him.


She's so bad (late night)
Luciano reiterates how overall bad and attractive his lady is at nighttime.


She's so bad, she's so bad, she's so (yeah)
Luciano emphasizes the badness of his lady with repetition.


Fliegen zu zweit, Sinne verletzt
Luciano talks about flying with someone and the feelings that come along with it.


Trink' noch einen Shot, Feeling ist bad (flex, flex)
Luciano affirms his confidence and good feelings with ad-lib sounds and mentions drinking a shot.


Immer ich selbst, ja (yeah), Dresscode black, ja (black, ja)
Luciano stays true to himself and his preferences, wearing black at events.


Fällt mir schwer, in ihrem Dress, she's so bad, ja
Luciano complements his Bad-Gyal's dress, which makes her even more attractive to him.


Ihre Blicke, wenn ich fahr' (yeah)
Luciano notices the way his Bad-Gyal looks at him while he's driving.


Schwarzes Haar (she's so bad, krr)
Luciano compliments his Bad-Gyal's black hair and adds ad-lib sounds for emphasis.


She's so bad, she's so bad (yeah)
Luciano repeats the phrase about his attractive lady.


Belly Dance, Belly Dance, ja
Luciano affirms his love for Belly Dancing and adds the German word for 'yes'


Millionär, blessed (i-yeah)
Luciano repeats his Millionaire flex with an 'i-yeah' ad-lib.


Krr, poh, poh
More of Luciano's ad-lib sounds really emphasize the trap music style.


Guck, wir kommen in Dior
Luciano says that he's attired with Dior products.


Beverly, yeah, Paris, yeah, LA, yeah
Luciano reminds the audience of the cities he's associated with glamour and prestige.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Patrick Grossmann, Jannes Guttchen

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