J'me téléporte [English translation]

[Refrain: Lefa]

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

You’re wearing make-up, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

Rendezvous, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

[Couplet 1: Lefa]

If you drive me crazy, it’s because you’re out of your mind; you don’t pick up my calls anymore

All that because I don’t fit in with your norms *, I wasn’t surrounded by good people

You make no effort, you’re irritating; I offer you a bouquet, you throw it in the garbage

Stop that, you’re not pretty when you’re being wicked, we’ll talk about it in the bedroom

You know my pedigree, yet, you’re the first person to denigrate me

Yeah, we argue over silly things, you pretend, you act, please

Stop doing that, you’re really not pretty when you’re sad

You want me to take you for granted, no, but you want me to keep the keys, yeah

[Refrain: Lefa, Dadju]

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

You’re wearing make-up, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

Rendezvous, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

[Couplet 2: Dadju]

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, baby

Intelligence and physique combined, it’s forbidden

And how many men have you dazzled?

But you don’t trust yourself, sit down here and let me tell me you

Start by getting rid of the idea that you need to find the man of your dreams

The man of your dreams is right before you and, honey, he’s the one looking for you

I’m not hearing your words anymore, but I’m focused on your lips

I can marry you right tonight so we can work on my relief

Oh oh ah

[Refrain: Lefa, Dadju]

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

You’re wearing make-up, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

Rendezvous, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

[Couplet 3: S. Pri Noir]

No one calls me baby apart from my baby

But, well, me, my baby, you know that, she’s my credit card

Weekend after weekend, let me drive you around

Your pants, you can take it off, I have things to rock your world

Sex, cash, money, well yeah

Armani, Versace, we have fun, we show off

In Little Havana, Tokyo, Miami

I like Leena, Rosana, Melina, Melanie

I get to the date in Adidas; in my left pocket, I’ve got real bundles

You’d like to eat quesadillas; I told you: I prefer it when you’re not wearing make-up

Bitches, stop the childishness, niggas like me don't go down

Get away from all the reporters' cameras, get into the car, shut the door

[Refrain: Lefa, Dadju]

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

You’re wearing make-up, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah

Tell me where you are, I’m teleporting, yeah

Rendezvous, I’m coming in sportswear

You’re doing your thing with your eyelids

I’m behaving as if I’m with my homies, yeah