Celine (part. Ghost Killer Track)

Eh, yeah-eh, eh-eh, eh
Ghost Killer Track, baby
Keo

I left the street late and you're not there anymore
In the streets of Paris only when you leave
Tell me what will become of me if you leave
Blow me a kiss from there, someday you'll come back
A Celine bag, and you on the terrace
The last time I saw you, I love you more each time
I want you to come here to do it in the back
Five days without going out, laughing non-stop

Five days without going out, she doesn't want to leave
I don't want to go to sleep, it's been a while since I felt like this
I don't smoke anymore to be happy, I exhale through my nose
Baby, get me out of there, I don't want to be in the trap
I didn't know how it felt, I haven't felt like this in a while
Crazy heart, it's more than love all that I feel
I no longer run on the highway to see her, I walk slowly (huh)
And day by day is dedicating my talent to her (grr)

I left the street late and you're not there anymore
In the streets of Madrid I will cross paths with her again
I know that since I left, she couldn't forget me
Maybe it was for me, I can't stop thinking about it

I left the street late and you're not there anymore
In the streets of Paris only when you leave
Tell me what will become of me if you leave
Blow me a kiss from there, someday you'll come back
A Celine bag, and you on the terrace
The last time I saw you, I love you more each time
I want you to come here to do it in the back
Five days without going out, laughing non-stop

Maybe it's for me
For what I feel, feel, feel
Life goes on moving, bae (baby)
With you I want to take it slow-slow, come
I don't mind wasting time
I'm posted up, come and take my breath away
I dream of being rich and you not seeing me selling
I want you by my side with a baby in the seat (eh-eh)

I left the street late and you're not there anymore
By that river in Paris I think I saw her pass by
I can't believe she's here, if I call she'll answer
She deserves me to say yes and we'll try again

I left the street late and you're not there anymore
In the streets of Paris only when you leave
Tell me what will become of me if you leave
Blow me a kiss from there, someday you'll come back
A Celine bag, and you on the terrace
The last time I saw you, I love you more each time
I want you to come here to do it in the back
Five days without going out, laughing non-stop