I talk to you but you don't care Just a slip and I put you on deco I run, I run, I run and you back off I don't like your dates, all of them are fake Baby, no, no, I don't want to change my attitude You're the one who spends your days in the Benz Boto You come home, I see you titube Oh no, no I call for help but you die A crack leaves cracks You do the beauty, you failed You missed the turn But your face is a mess Don't take me for a fool I come from the mirage You eat, I eat, I eat, I eat when you dance It's die, die, die, die, die of manigance Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah when I think about it Die, die, die, die, die of maniance The girl is well trained Do you want to know me well? Your number on telephone I charm all day But I want to play well If you're not for the bill You see me zoning out Looking for gold and money All along the year You know you're lost, my love But don't lose the north Where you're dead, you end up buried Ma, the girl, she wants Ma, the girl, she wants a beautiful life Hotels, beautiful views Both feet in the bed, you're late You eat, eat, eat, eat When you dance It's die, die, die, die, die of maniance Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I think about it Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye of maniance Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah J'essaye de faire mon papi Et j'suis dans mes bails L'ami a n'a pas compris Aprs minuit j'suis die J'guise, y'a un clic en btail Fait partir le dtail Et c'est toujours embtant Quand y'a les descentes de flicaille T'aimerais que j'fasse un billet et qu'on se taille? Tu veux rentrer dans mon vaussaire? J'te laisserai tenter d'avancer Mais est-ce que tu me suivras o que j'aille? J'dois remplir ton coeur de joie Remplir ma poche de bled Tout le monde j'aille, j'aille, j'aille, j'aille Et quand tu danses C'est dalle, dalle, dalle, dalle, dalle C'est moi qui danse Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I think about it Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye of maniance Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah