(Never wanna talk)
Welcome (did he, babe?)
(Girl, I was playing)

Yeah, gold chain like at the Cotton Club (Club)
Mami is sweet like cotton candy (yeah)
I have the flow of a dandy, the mentality of a bandit (huh?)
She wants me for herself like Brandy's chorus
I have leather seats, the steering wheel in leather (yeah)
I took out the Cartier glasses from the case (yeah)
Here, I light up the lettuce, I guillotine the cigar
On a piano tune, the bass, the guitar

Euros on wheat, feet in the dish (yeah)
Tonight, I'm not in the mood, I'm not joking (no)
I leave the past behind, I don't look back (not)
I move blindly as if I'm shooting in the dark (rah)
Look at me well, I'm not a kid (huh?)
Even if I'm hungry (huh?) I don't eat from your hand (huh?)
Even when I had nothing, I wore my heart on my sleeve (huh?)
The boss welcomes me and shakes my hand
The lights dim, she gets wet like the Thames
I play with her pussy, I have pianist fingers (splash)
I turn to God, I burst the crystal ball
I'm cold like the Mistral, my heart is freestyle

Yeah (girl, I was playing)
Jos'
I'm with two baddies at the Cotton Club

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