I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid (I'm not your damn kid)
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump, eh (You know I don't like to do this)

I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump

I don't know who you are and anyway no one knows you
I'm always in stories even though I didn't ask for anything
24/7 it calls me and I answer "It's nothing, let it go"
And actually, I don't even know if you're old enough to tweet, eh
Ah-la-la, they like to say that I'm in a mess
They say "That'll teach you", mom says "God will repay you", eh
Ah-la-la, there's no presumed guilty
For them it's sure it's dead, tomorrow it's sure it's you (it's sure it's you)

I'm not worrying anymore, I'm going back to my car but
If you snap me it's sure that I'm going to ruin the party
I'm not worrying anymore, I'm going back to my car but
If you snap me, I'm going to ruin the party

I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid (I'm not your damn kid)
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump (and I keep on rolling my hump)

I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid (I'm not your damn kid)
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump (and I keep on rolling my hump)

It's not the hunger that gives the time, no, it's the sound of the sports engine
We let them act like fools but since then they think they've scored, eh
Four exhaust pipes, I dodge everything, except taxes
You ask who leaks information but yet you already know
Who are there when (?) do nothing at all
Stuck to you, they don't love you, it's all lies
Always the same ones with whom I used to turn around
I saw death at the red light, I turned around
Ey, ey, I only smoke good stuff, oh yes
It's not what you tell me that will prevent me from sleeping

I'm not worrying anymore, I'm going back to my car but
If you snap me it's sure that I'm going to ruin the party
I'm not worrying anymore, I'm going back to my car but
If you snap me, I'm going to ruin the party

I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid (I'm not your damn kid)
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump (and I keep on rolling my hump)

I'm always in the sauce, sauce
Yet I'm not your damn kid (I'm not your damn kid)
I pull out the RS, I pull out the (?)
And I keep on rolling my hump (and I keep on rolling my hump, eh)

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