We hung out in the street, doors slamming at 6 in the morning
The little ones dealing in the building, it's illegal but we want to eat
I have my head in the clouds but she talks to me about love stories
It's all for the money, please, don't let me go
On the field like Kaka, end of the report it's a disaster

If you burn the midday-midnight, I can pull out the gun
The cops want to take me far from here so please don't let me go, yeah
You don't know what I've done in the zone
Now the police are tapping our phones
I don't have time, need love
I have a wad of bills instead of a heart so you don't fall

You know you've fallen for a bad guy
And that I don't have time for you, you've been waiting for me for a long time
But you know you're hurting yourself more than anything else
I only work full time without halftime and you find it worrying
You know that for you I'm ready to splurge at Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Chanel
I hope to be able to celebrate the union of our two veins
You're my little heart, my little heart, my life for yours
Too much in the ghetto to tell you "I love you"

And my head hurts, she thinks I have another girl on the side
But no no, every day I have to reassure her
She claims she can't handle my job anymore, no no
It's the lack of trust that got us here
She thinks I'm lying to her, that I'm putting on a show
She feels like I have all the girls on me
But I keep telling her no no, no no, no no, hey
She tells me she can't handle my success anymore
She's making up stories so the project is going to hell
You're the only one in my eyes, you know that
Stop being paranoid, just hold on

You know you've fallen for a bad guy
And that I don't have time for you, you've been waiting for me for a long time
But you know you're hurting yourself more than anything else
I only work full time without halftime and you find it worrying
You know that for you I'm ready to splurge at Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Chanel
I hope to be able to celebrate the union of our two veins
You're my little heart, my little heart, my life for yours
Too much in the ghetto to tell you "I love you"

I find it strange when everything is going well
You know I'm a bit paranoid to begin with
Nothing is perfect, everything has a flaw
You might think I've lost it
But deep down you know that for you I'm ready to splurge at Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Chanel
I hope to be able to celebrate the union of our two veins
You're my little heart, my little heart, my life for yours
Too much in the ghetto to tell you "I love you"

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