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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Junior Alaprod and no, there's nothing new
My darling brings me problems, she keeps telling me that I'll end up blowing myself up

I've always preferred money, I find it hard to confide, in my head, it's complicated

She tells me 'not without me', I can wait
I don't trust you, teach me to confide
I grew up in doubt, in the streets, not on Twitter
In dark places, I played both passer and scorer
On the field until late, I'll be all alone in my grave
We grew up in pain, there's money in the underwear long before making music
So, I'm telling you straight, you won't teach me a lesson, I'm a grown man

My darling brings me problems, she keeps telling me that I'll end up blowing myself up

I've always preferred money, I find it hard to confide, in my head, it's complicated
Give me your heart, tell me everything
Who hurt you before?
Give me your heart, tell me everything

If you're with me, it's better, if you're against me, too bad
All my life, I've avoided the blues, it's not a girl who will bring me peace
Double bigo, I double the profit, double problems, I'm too defeatist
Double bigo, I double the profit, don't forget the cleats on the field, it's slippery
So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me how you want to do it but
Stop telling me that I'll end up locked up
It's going to jinx me, you should shut up

We'll leave hand in hand when the building is surrounded
A few contacts, an SFR bigo, I roam the area with the Mac and his girls
Never in our lives have we let ourselves be taken advantage of, so let me add damn zeros to my salary

My darling brings me problems, she keeps telling me that I'll end up blowing myself up
I've always preferred money, I find it hard to confide, in my head, it's complicated
Give me your heart, tell me everything
Who hurt you before?
Give me your heart, tell me everything

No trust, I'm afraid of betrayal
That's all I have in mind when I go on a mission
I put my doubts in my head, the pen does the rest
We're just passing through, even relaxation is in a hurry, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

My darling brings me problems, she keeps telling me that I'll end up blowing myself up
I've always preferred money, I find it hard to confide, in my head, it's complicated
Give me your heart, tell me everything
Who hurt you before?
Give me your heart, tell me everything