Femme forte : traduction de Français vers Anglais
It's Biggie Jo on the beat
Let's talk like adults, you wanted it you got it
How much you cried for her, you would have brought down the moon
Bad mood every second, greeting in front of the cops is frowned upon
You act like a street thug, without knowing the code of the street
Yeah she's a strong woman, before being a crazy woman
Your friends are freaking out, they know she's a strong woman
Yeah she's a woman, strong before being a crazy woman
Your friends are freaking out, yeah
You love her madly, arguing every day
Better to cut it short, yeah
Rumors are running that love makes you crazy
Don't play deaf
Call for help, killed by love
Give me the minimum
Even if it's in minimal format
You don't know your codes
Respect is not in a glass of rum
Yeah give me the minimum
Even if it moves in millimeters
In the dark I see your heart
But under a glass of rum you're at the minimum
You suffer and we saw it, you wanted it and you got it
We told you to stop, your heart is not convinced
I know you love her, it's not easy, you'll have to find a way out
Wrong and full of ego, behind it's you who runs
Yeah it's your life, that you give, sorry I'm sorry
You need to isolate yourself with your dreams, no one should steal them
Big damage, you want a life of a Monegasque
With a guy who has a screw loose
Well both of you it's not the case
You have to go, everyone breaks from there
Arguing every day
Better to cut it short
There are rumors running that love makes you crazy
Don't play deaf
Call for help, killed by love
Give me the minimum
Even if it's in minimal format
You don't know your codes
Respect is not in a glass of rum
Yeah give me the minimum
Even if it moves in millimeters
In the dark I see your heart
But under a glass of rum you're at the minimum
Yeah I know you love her
I know you want her, I know you're strong
We can all talk to you, I know you're not going to listen
Yeah I know you love her
I know you're in love, I know you're stupid
Tell her you're not ready yet, stop making her struggle
Yeah I know you love her
I know you want her, I know you're strong
We can all talk to you, I know you're not going to listen
I know you love her
I know you're in love, I know you're stupid
Tell her you're not ready yet, stop making her struggle
Give me the minimum
Give me the minimum
Even if it's in minimal format
You don't know your codes
Respect is not in a glass of rum
Yeah give me the minimum
Even if it moves in millimeters
In the dark I see your heart
But under a glass of rum you're at the minimum