The flute , for all those who play the flute
They are all like I've done that , I've got that , I've been there , I can confirm rumours , I swear !
One : He fervently believes in his own lies
Two : Of course he doesn't know he's a headcase
Three : If nobody had warned you , he will just fool you
Four : He knows all the plans , all the techniques
Five : He claims he has money but never on him
Six : He uses show-business' friendships to enter for free
Seven : He forces you to kiss him on the cheeks , he's intrusive and invites himself
Eight : He's worse than a strainer , he always has outflows
Nine : He says he knows many girls but ends up with his hand in his underpants
Ten : Fake artist , manager , filmmaker
Eleven : He tries to make himself inconspicuous in prison , he's flipping even if he's armed
Twelve : He pretends he's your cousin , that he knows your team
{ Chorus }
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a son of a ..
You act like you're hot in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to nothing
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a daughter of a ..
You act like you're a goody-goody in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to loads of things
They're not that different , they act like they're indifferent
But in fact , nobody's more self-interested than them
You say somebody called you already , you have to go back home when you're actually going to stay
So I say 'Don't leave' , you got my sofa stinking of your perfume
You screwed up my things , my clothes , you Virgin Mary whose pus*y is as wide as a whor*'s , don't act like you're not hungry
You're ravenous , take this sandwich
You've posed for naked pictures and you act like you're prudish
Full of make-up , you think you're a bomb
If you was a guy , you would get shot
All you do is talking in that limo , like you would love me even in a Peugeot 205 car
Frigging materialistic girl who would content herself with a simple life
{ Chorus }
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a son of a ..
You act like you're hot in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to nothing
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a daughter of a ..
You act like you're a goody-goody in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to loads of things
Stop that , they aren't your eyes , they're contact lenses
I caught you , you're from Oujda so stop pretending you're a French West Indian girl
You don't know anybody but you kiss everybody uh ?
You blow too good , you can't be a good girl
You want to do it without anyone knowing it , Cinderella
You've never got pregnant with a cemetery of embryos
In your neighborhood , you pushed your butt aside
But you don't stop taking goals when playing outside
In front of your friend , you're showing off like you're pretty
You make eyes at my friend , but all you do is pester him
You talk like a player , a lover , you don't pick up the phone , are you afraid ?
You beg for a last chance when the game is over
Stop making a fool of yourself , you haven't seen anything , you haven't done anything , you liar
Shut the fu*k up , you can't make up a tough ghetto by your own
They're going to keep on talking crap as long as the micros are on
Because of freedom of speech that gives them the right to do so
{ Chorus }
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a son of a ..
You act like you're hot in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to nothing
Stop playing the flute or I'm going to insult you
I don't even know why I'm talking to a daughter of a ..
You act like you're a goody-goody in front of us
But we know you , you've been up to loads of things
Tell the truth a little ..