Rhumance [English translation]

[Chorus]

I come clean as a bastard, true as a dungeon

Don't say, "I love you" like a slander

I don't expect the worst, I expect to be rich, like Masonic

Don't be crazy, you don't duck the "ich" (ich)

I'm in the oven, leave me alone

I'm attracting pussies as a singer R'n'B'

If I stay down there, it's a tragedy

Hey, oh, hey, oh

If I hurt you, I'm sorry

Hey, oh, hey, oh

My dick goes into her mind like "Réseaux"

[Verse]

I fucked her so much, you have to make her a new clitoris

Comfortable in my clothes, uncomfortable when I come

I'm never in the street, never in the street

I never play like I'm from the street, even to make a video clip

Bitch who teases me, my buzz or my quiche

I don't think it's normal, I'll drop a tear

Warm in my deer, up on the poster

I'm like a homeless man: no million, no friend

I always make the headlines; like me, there are no other

Interview on the 3th channel and Saturday on the 4th channel

Bitch, shut your pussy up, I've left the asphalt

V.A on my cape, it's V.A on the cape

Okay, I'm hurting myself, but it takes me good a while

I'm looking for Grail and good grades for Mommy

Dawg, I'm so bored, I could do a novel

I'm in the stories if I'm in the romance

When I say what I think about it, they see insolence in it

Sometimes I reach out and they see it as an offence

I need to roll weed before the depression starts

I'm really not a racist, I don't care where she comes from

Ah no, you want a feat, ah no, you want a hit

Ah no, you want a price, for that, now you pray

But then why are you yelling, huh? Tell me about the crisis

You have a pussy that curls in Ibliss face

I only talk to dead people without necromancy, I have

The tongue in her pussy so I have a romantic nose

If you do one, I generate at least ten

I generate at least six, I generate at least twice

Dawg, my foot is on the floor and my nose in the wind, yes

No revengeful spirit could drive me crazy

You and your dead-drunk brothers found in pieces

You didn't die in the movie, you're advertising under

[Chorus]

I come clean as a bastard, true as a dungeon

Don't say, "I love you" like a slander

I don't expect the worst, I expect to be rich, like Masonic

Don't be crazy, you don't duck the "ich" (ich)

I'm in the oven, leave me alone

I'm attracting pussies as a singer R'n'B'

If I stay down there, it's a tragedy

Hey, oh, hey, oh

If I hurt you, I'm sorry

Hey, oh, hey, oh

My dick goes into her mind like "Réseaux"