T.R.W : traduction de Français vers Anglais
That you ruin yourself for some Ruinart
Khaya sometimes you act strange
Don't act big with your cigar
By God, we've known how to handle weapons since we were kids
You owe money yet you party
Don't act like a bum for a joint
Hello, flashing headlights
How much do you bet she ends up in the Mercedes
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
You refuse everything (you refuse everything)
For her, you refuse everything (you refuse everything)
You refuse everything, lala lala la
We arrive at 37, we let go
Dry Jack, the bill will be salty
It's the 27th, I'll pay your rent
Jet 7, I have enough to drown them
Sex plan, that's all it took
Have you seen my face? I'm only good for causing trouble
I have stacks, banks to detail
Héchek, I'm going to finish them this year, ok
That you ruin yourself for some Ruinart
Khaya sometimes you act strange
Don't act big with your cigar
By God, we've known how to handle weapons since we were kids
You owe money yet you party
Don't act like a bum for a joint
Hello, flashing headlights
How much do you bet she ends up in the Mercedes
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
You refuse everything (you refuse everything)
For her, you refuse everything (you refuse everything)
You refuse everything, lala lala la
Drunk, you cry in front of the bar
Because she said bye bye
You were acting like a Qatari in front of the girl
She stripped you, now you have nothing
Hey, it's over big guy
Hey, nothing, nothing
Hey, it's over big guy
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Why do you lie, fool?
You leave the club with empty pockets
This gold digger took you for a ride
And it's for my friend that she's working
That's the idea, we want tax havens like Hallyday
She's a dog, we have the whores, the third-eye people and the cops
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
She hit you right in the heart
Her big butt is magical
You've become fragile
And for her, you refuse everything
You refuse everything (you refuse everything)
For her, you refuse everything (you refuse everything)
You refuse everything, lala lala la
You refuse everything
You refuse everything
You refuse everything
Bitch, you refuse everything
You refuse everything
You refuse everything
You refuse everything