Vois sur ton chemin Gamins oubliés, égarés Donne-leur la main Pour les mener Vers d’autres lendemains (Donne-leur la main pour les mener) (Vers d’autres lendemains) Sens, au cœur de la nuit (au coeur de la nuit) L’onde d’espoir, ardeur de la vie Sentier de gloire (Ardeur de la vie, de la vie) (Sentier de gloire
I know what you did last night I called you up and you declined I smell perfume, but it ain’t mine It’s not okay, but it’s alright ‘Cause you’re telling so many lies, I gotta let you go Now you know what it’s like to be all alone Tell me, how you gonna hurt the
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I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemies eyes Listen as the crowd would sing Now the old king is dead long live
Man, what a hell of a year it’s been Keep on bluffin’, but I just can’t win Drown my sorrows, but they learned to swim Man, what a hell of a year it’s been Head in a bottle, but my heart in a cage It’s gettin’ harder to act my age Play a sad song
(Close to you) (Close to you) I don’t got a single problem with provocative See the bodies, how they burn, it’s just the way it is Smoky, dark, crowded room, I need nothing Under pink light in June I was so cool, but then, all of a sudden You saw me look at you I
intro Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba Maximum Beats chorus Okay, eh, eh, bébé, j’avoue j’vis dans l’excès Pour des petits trajets j’sors le Fé’Fé’ J’préfère mieux ça qu’l’Audi TT donc Spider pour cet été J’suis toujours cloué chez Cartier Sac Kelly pour les choquer Ce soir, t’es mon trophée (Eh, eh, eh, eh) Ah, t’es ma vie Ah, hayati
Every breath you take and every move you make Every bond you break, every step you take, I’ll be watching you Every single day and every word you say Every game you play, every night you stay, I’ll be watching you Oh, can’t you see you belong to me? How my poor heart aches with
She bad, “mhmm”, I like this (yeah, yeah) Cowgirl, now she wanna ride it (pop, pop) Face card valid and she got nice lips Innocent and a freak, that’s my type shit (yeah, yeah) Ten out of ten, yeah, that’s my bitch If you like TikTok, tick tock like this (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah) Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Incoming) Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All of my girls looking good and they got