You think she would have taken the RER that I would take her on the metro
She wanted big cars to show off in front of all her friends, hey
My friends warned me, told me "La Fouine
3endek, you want a bomb, you need the wallet that goes with it"
So I needed more cash than the day before (because on the table)
You need the 'teille as I don't have a pay protect your back because crime pays
I scam the crickets, I go to the coal
I forget everything for her smile, even the fake cops under the balcony
I fell for her, no more house, no more Eiffel Tower
No more green bills, she has the killer look, the revolver look
My brother, understand that with a girl like that on your arm
You can't tell her "my beauty tonight I invite you to the kefta"

She was my best, my number one, my best of the best, don't come test
I would lie on my back, she would do the rest
Click-clack-click-click, the handcuffs, what's this mess?
I'm telling you, in the end, I fell for her

You will be locked up that we can no longer talk
I will love you (you will always be on top)
Impossible to forget all this past year
For me, you were, then (you will always be on top)
I will love you as before with or without money
(You will always be on top) stop your questions
Stop your questions

I prefer to be poor with my miss, than in cell and badly accompanied
Paid deposits to wholesalers and talk des-kis
Sitting in my cell, I read your letter, on the edge of the abyss
On the edge of dramas, the pen cries, my notebook opens, you are in tears
At home, we hide our feelings, gently, we prefer to say break up
Go away than to shout "I love you", like Lara Fabian
To all the Fatimas, the Fatous, mothers who fill our visiting rooms
Forgive me for doubting, but too many gold diggers fill my directory

And in my little brown eyes, you can read what I feel for you
Don't force me to say this word, I have too much pride for that
Remember when we were poor and happy
That we struggled at the bus stop that we were content with nothing
From a maxi best of more, but it's my fault
We, suburbanites, always want more
We want to get out SL-600 and show off at the flea market
Click-clack-click-click, the handcuffs, what's this mess? (Yeah)
I'm telling you, in the end, I fell for her

I love you as you are, where you will be, I will be
I love you as you are, where you will be, I will be

When I'm locked up, we can't talk anymore
Will you still love me, when I'm no longer on top
We can search, the light of the past
Will you still love me, when I'm no longer on top
Will you love me as before, with or without money
I ask myself a lot of questions, when I'm no longer on top
When I'm no longer on top, when I'm no longer on top

When you're locked up, we can't talk anymore
I will love you (you will always be on top)
Impossible to forget all this past year
For me, you were and then (you will always be on top)
I will love you as before, with or without money
Stop your questions (you will always be on top
You will always be on top, you will always be on top)

You will be locked up, we can't talk anymore
I will love you (you will always be on top)
Impossible to forget all this past year
For me, you were and then (you will always be on top)
I will love you as before, with or without money
(You will always be on top) stop your questions
Stop your questions, oh-oh, yeah-yeah
You will always be on top
For me
Amel
La Fouine
On top, hmm

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