I want to get with that one with the fake smile (mhh)
I want to go around the boutiques (mhh)
I want to rip it off her face (mhh)
Easy and clean like soap (mhh)
I used to carry my resume (mhh)
Now if I stay up late (mhh)
For two little ones, a few dives (mhh)
Every now and then I fall in love with a bitch (ahh)
And I know that time it was a game of looks (ah)
The one after was a game of legs (ah)
Or of bullshit, like many (ahh)
She doesn't care but she makes it long
And she makes it one and she makes it Luca
To not miss anything
She becomes a friend at the first curve
Your body tells me things, I would appeal
I have only one heart, can you bring it back to me?
Instead of eyes you have two telescopes
You don't want a fairy tale, you want an emoji
Princess, you are my Sissi, only for money
Around Paris like a Rocher
My darling on the Eiffel Tower

I want to get with that chick there (uh, uh)
With heels and with the Gucci bag (ah)
I asked her, "What are you doing tonight?" (uh, uh)
She answered, "What you're doing", eh (ah)

I want to get with that chick there (uh, uh)
Better without mascara, without blush (uh, uh)
Yes, I prefer you without eyeliner (skrrt, skrrt)
Come up to me, let's dance a waltz (skrrt, skrrt, ah)

I saw you in that chic club (ah)
That you were drinking dry gin (ah)
Next to your rich dick
You want to be a rich bitch
You fix your lipstick (ah)
You send me two kisses and then you disappear
I wonder if he knows that you cheat on him
And I know you're like your snob friends (skrrt, skrrt)
You only want private jets and yachts (skrrt, skrrt)
You only want Celine or Vuitton bags
But of course?
I won't give you the Wi-Fi password (ah)
I give you a hit and then you go
You tell me, "Write to me"
I tell you, "Never", baby (yah, yah, yah, yah)

I want to get with that chick there (uh, uh)
With heels and with the Gucci bag (ah)
I asked her, "What are you doing tonight?" (uh, uh)
She answered, "What you're doing", eh (ah)

I want to get with that chick there (uh, uh)
Better without mascara, without blush (uh, uh)
Yes, I prefer you without eyeliner (skrrt, skrrt)
Come up to me, let's dance a waltz (skrrt, skrrt)

I want to get with that chick
Make love on the Tower Bridge
And ruin her life
And still get with that chick
Make love on the Tower Bridge
And ruin her life

I want to get with that chick there (uh, uh)
Better without mascara, without blush (uh, uh)
Yes, I prefer you without eyeliner (skrrt, skrrt)
Come up to me, let's dance a waltz (skrrt, skrrt)

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