She plays the piano in her living room
If she turns around she sees the Eiffel Tower
She doesn't really feel the pressure
She was born in a Chanel boudoir
She says that fashion is a world that disgusts her
She's fed up with people preferring money to love
She wants to save the world
But she lives too far from mine
We talked on this bridge
Intertwining our hands
Cartier Chanel Dior
Are her outfits this Monday evening
She cries
So disappointed in me
I discover with astonishment
That nothing is more fragile
Than the little heart of a bourgeois woman
White Lambo
You inside
Cartier Dior
Rim color
White Lambo
You inside
Gold bracelet
And buttons on the sleeves
In my white Lamborghini
Chanel around the neck
We'll repaint the rims
So they have the color of love
White Lambo
You inside
Gold bracelet
And button on the sleeves
Fuck the Hermes square is already ruined
She cried inside it
It's true she just drank too much
But her eyes are pretty with mine inside
She gives me the smile
I remember before when I cried blood
But I just think she likes the vibe
She likes to laugh when we hang out together
We knew how to take things in the right direction
We knew how to chat
We knew that trusting each other
Was not to mess everything up
Give me the white Lamborghini
And I'll take you for a ride nearby
Give me the white Lamborghini
And I'll take you for a ride nearby
I won't give them my tricks
I keep you for myself we have too much to do
I won't give them my tricks
I want your paradise I send them hell
I won't give them my tricks
I keep you for myself we have too much to do
I won't give them my tricks
I want your paradise I send them hell
White Lambo
You inside
Cartier Dior
Rim color
White Lambo
You inside
Gold bracelet
Button on the sleeves
In my white Lamborghini
Chanel around the neck
We'll repaint the rims
So they have the color of love
White Lambo
You inside
Gold bracelet
Button on the sleeves

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