Hmm-hmm

Us two, it's over (over)
I hang out outside, I drink alcohol (I see crazy people)
My secret garden, the phone (it's messing up)
I go out to clubs, I drink, I have sex (I live, I fly)
Us two, it's over you'll get used to it (you have to get used to it)
Picture of us two at the antique dealer's (at the antique dealer's)
At your place I would lock myself up all winter (and all summer)
I don't need to be assisted anymore (in Giuseppe)
I'm too lazy to make an effort

Hum, my weave, hm I'm sad
Hum, matrixed (I don't want you to fall in love again)
Hum, my weave, hm I'm sad
Hum, matrixed (I don't want you to fall in love again)

She pretends, I know her heart is tied (is tied)
Peach skin color with hearts in bed (hearts in bed)
She puts shour in the macaronis
She's too good, she's my Machiavellian
She pretends, I know her heart is tied (is tied)
Peach skin color with hearts in bed (hearts in bed)
She puts shour in the macaronis
She's too good, she's my Machiavellian

Our two names written on a padlock
That we had thrown into the Seine (into the Seine)
Go over there, you who said you could have
All the guys in a row (in a row)
You're in Loubou very meticulous, on dotted
Suddenly you're not boring anymore, it's wonderful
After your party I'll come pick you up, your ex-dealer
I'm your best striker, we met when we were minors
I don't want you to fall in love again

Hum, my weave, hm I'm sad
Hum, matrixed (I don't want you to fall in love again)
Hum, my weave, hm I'm sad
Hum, matrixed (I don't want you to fall in love again)

She pretends, I know her heart is tied (is tied)
Peach skin color with hearts in bed (hearts in bed)
She puts shour in the macaronis
She's too good, she's my Machiavellian
She pretends, I know her heart is tied (is tied)
Peach skin color with hearts in bed (hearts in bed)
She puts shour in the macaronis
She's too good, she's my Machiavellian

She pretends, I know her heart is tied
She's too good, she's my Machiavellian

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