More songs by aupinard
Description
Sound Engineer: Q
Sound Engineer: Polaris
Sound Engineer: Astrovim
Producer: Rivblazing
Author: aupinard
Composer: Louis Marguier
Composer: Rivblazing
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm with an ebony skin model.
She wants us to prune every weekend.
Shopping at Dior, baby, yes, weekend.
When you're just for me, that's what I like.
Yeah, I don't stop till I'm rich. And you know that's my motto.
I don't stop till I'm rich. Ouch, bro, that's my phobia. I don't stop till I'm rich.
And it becomes sickly. I don't stop till I'm rich. I don't stop till I'm rich.
I'm coming back from London.
Your dull and dark corners. Comparable to a street in London in winter.
I've come a long way.
I'm coming back from London.
Your dull and dark corners. I have the same feeling as before.
Oh. So if you're in front of me, I'd like you to bounce. Uh, uh. That you bounce.
When you do it, what do you think about? Uh, uh, uh. What are you thinking about?
It's crazy, I know you realize that. I'm losing all my senses.
Baby girl, I like it when you bounce. I like it when you bounce.
But sometimes I love you, sometimes I don't. Actually, I'm sorry, it varies. Could you follow me?
Me and my team in the safari.
There are white people, rebeus, black locks, it's like Rastafarians. Oh, oh.
But I carry you in my heart. In truth, I can't do it.
I need my ebony skin model. Rather expensive. If you want, we prune every weekend.
Everything's free when you're sexy. Shopping at Dior, baby, yes, weekend.
If you want, I'll change taxis. When you're just for me, that's what I like.
Even more so when you're sexy. Even more when you're sexy
English translation
I'm with an ebony skin model.
She wants us to prune every weekend.
Shopping at Dior, baby, yes, weekend.
When you're just for me, that's what I like.
Yeah, I don't stop till I'm rich. And you know that's my motto.
I don't stop till I'm rich. Ouch, bro, that's my phobia. I don't stop till I'm rich.
And it becomes sickly. I don't stop till I'm rich. I don't stop till I'm rich.
I'm coming back from London.
Your dull and dark corners. Comparable to a street in London in winter.
I've come a long way.
I'm coming back from London.
Your dull and dark corners. I have the same feeling as before.
Oh. So if you're in front of me, I'd like you to bounce. Uh, uh. That you bounce.
When you do it, what do you think about? Uh, uh, uh. What are you thinking about?
It's crazy, I know you realize that. I'm losing all my senses.
Baby girl, I like it when you bounce. I like it when you bounce.
But sometimes I love you, sometimes I don't. Actually, I'm sorry, it varies. Could you follow me?
Me and my team in the safari.
There are white people, rebeus, black locks, it's like Rastafarians. Oh, oh.
But I carry you in my heart. In truth, I can't do it.
I need my ebony skin model. Rather expensive. If you want, we prune every weekend.
Everything's free when you're sexy. Shopping at Dior, baby, yes, weekend.
If you want, I'll change taxis. When you're just for me, that's what I like.
Even more so when you're sexy. Even more when you're sexy