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It's a nudeal shit
It's the artist, baby, hey
Shawty, don't worry, I'm your big brother
He's a gangster but I'm going to do it
I don't want to see you suffer in the long run
You're my little sister and it concerns me
That's the blood of the vein
Watch out for all those men who are not
At first they're cute, they're nice
They play the flute well but it doesn't matter, no, it doesn't count
And just that he's messing with me, he's making me the philosopher
He tells me that with me it's not like the others
And just that he's messing with me, he's making me the philosopher
He tells me that with me it's not like the others
Stay with your crazy women, with your crazy women
You took the seum and you get agitated
I take off, I take off
You're a thug, but you're a fragile
Me, I'm on fleek, we fleek
I don't have time to explain
I'm here to grow up, go ahead, critic
I have my goal, I have my family and I am carried by my team
I hear 'blah-blah-blah', lalala
That's why I'm not here, there, there, there, there
Stop your sala-la-la-la-lades
You love the mala-la-la-la-la too much
And now I have no time, I'm with the artist baby
And strangely he wants me back
Guys like him, we know them
Stay with your crazy fat, you're good to zone
Boy, you're tanned, tanned, tanned
You saw me go up, up, up
You come out of interest, you think you're going to bank
You're full of 'baby, I missed you'
And just that he's messing with me, he's making me the philosopher
He tells me that with me it's not like the others
And just that he's messing with me, he's making me the philosopher
He tells me that with me it's not like the others
Stay with your crazy women, with your crazy women
You took the seum and you get agitated
I take off, I take off
You're a thug, but you're a fragile
Me, I'm on fleek, we fleek
I don't have time to explain
I'm here to grow up, go ahead, critic
I have my goal, I have my family and I am carried by my team
I hear 'blah-blah-blah', lalala
That's why I'm not here, there, there, there, there
Stop your sala-la-la-la-lades
You love the mala-la-la-la-la too much
All the same, all the same
They're not on fleek, they're not in the theme
Yeah, it's eva queen and artist, babe
That's the sancho, it's the blood of the vein
All the same, all the same
They're not on fleek, they're not in the theme
Yeah, it's eva queen and artist, babe
That's the sancho, it's the blood of the vein
I hear 'blah-blah-blah', lalala
That's why I'm not here, there, there, there, there
Stop your sala-la-la-la-lades
You love the mala-la-la-la-la too much
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