Mmh, eh
Oh, oh, aïe
Diding, diding, diding, diding, diding
Hey
Go tell your ex that it's over, that he no longer has power over you
Go tell your ex to go erase you from his memory, you and your phone number
And come into bed, there where time will never stop
Come back to bed, there where winter is at 100 degrees
Leave him on the side, yeah, he lost, game over
The door that he closed can never be re-opened again
Tell him that you're busy, and even if he's sorry
The man in his place is not at risk of running away, yeah
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Go tell your ex that if he thinks of being the raider of the century, I'm a good liberationist
Go tell your ex that if he wants to take my gift out of the sky, all he has to do is wake up early
You can sleep calmly, if I'm here, it's until death
Baby let's pray at night for God to offer us eternity
Leave him on the side, yeah, he lost, game over
The door that he closed can never be re-opened again
Tell him that you're busy, and even if he's sorry
The man in his place is not at risk of running away, yeah
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Na lingi yo, eh, na lingo yo, eh
Easy to say, not easy to assume
Na lingi yo, eh, na lingo yo, eh
Easy to say, not easy to assume
Leave him on the side, let him be part of the decoration
He can just look at your photos that he has in his memories
Leave him on the side, let him be part of the decoration
He can just look at your photos that he has in his memories
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh
Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh
Ah, thanks to Joé Dwèt Filé for the production
This honey comes straight to us from Haiti darling
And it's the prince Dadju
Oh, oh, ah