Biff pas d'love
Bouss
No Cash, No Love
Nah
It's me, I’m all in, playing innocent
Even my mom knows I’m pretending to be good
[?], some brothers are touched but she knows I’ve got dirty hands
Yeah
You tell her: I love you, she’s got you under her spell
I pull out the bike and I’m ready to roll
I can see the sky, the sun’s shining, I’m looking fly
He’s acting shy, oh, it’s the moment, here we go
Tell me where we’re heading
I’m not their little bro, don’t need these assholes to validate me
Gold single on the track that’s already leaked
Don’t panic, in a weekend, I make way more than ten grand
A lot of business relationships, very few are friendly
Everything’s managed, I’m in control, don’t panic (oh no, don’t panic)
I’m rolling out in a big ride (big ride)
All night long (I was cruising through Paris)
Bumping in Amsterdam (street, no joke)
No cash, no love, no cash, no love
I’m rolling out in a big ride (big ride)
All night long (I was cruising through Paris)
Bumping in Amsterdam (street, no joke)
No cash, no love, no cash, no love
Why are you waiting for her calls? Uh-uh
You’re lying when you say she doesn’t interest you
If she was a girl who doesn’t like to party, it would be known
I think he’s dead, he fell off the map
She’s chaining parties, Hennessy
In front of people, you say she’s disgusting, it’s jealousy
I know you wanted her just for yourself
You wanted to play, that’s the game (that’s life, my friend)
You love her more than that (he loves the real life)
Far from the hood, it’s better (sorry, sorry)
It’s either death or the card game (I’m taking a vacation)
I’m rolling out in a big ride (big ride)
All night long (I was cruising through Paris)
Bumping in Amsterdam (street, no joke)
No cash, no love, no cash, no love
I’m rolling out in a big ride (big ride)
All night long (I was cruising through Paris)
Bumping in Amsterdam (street, no joke)
No cash, no love, no cash, no love
Can they stop me? No
They love it when it smells like the end
Can they stop me? No
They love it when it smells like the end