Génération impolie (part. KeBlack)
Franglish
Rude Generation (feat. KeBlack)
Ooh, ooh
Hey, hey
She tells me: You need a license to drive me (party)
No entry, so I put it aside
Eh, let's get it
She tells me: You need a license to drive me (of course)
She loves the no-entry signs, so I put it aside
I posted a pic with a girl in my story, I got caught (oh shit)
Rude generation, we’re bold (that’s us)
How do I confess that it’s my fuel and my gas?
You know my past isn’t glamorous
I grew up listening to Sefyu and Fabulous
They say it was us two, crossed paths, I canceled everything
Anyway, how do I confess that it’s my fuel and my gas?
Efrakata generation (efrakata), she can’t leave me (can’t leave)
We’ve known each other since the sandbox days (sandbox), shining like Bokassa (come on, talk)
She wants to play tiki-taka (yeah), but I already got the tactic (got it)
I smoke and I’ll beat you down (smoke), ready, ready in case of attack
She tells me: You need a license to drive me (to drive me, baby)
She loves the no-entry signs, so I put it aside (come on, switch)
I posted a pic with a girl in my story, I got caught (I got caught, baby)
Rude generation, we’re bold (hey, hey, let’s get it)
You know life isn’t easy, so don’t come complicating things (ah, leave it)
I hit the target, I won, you thought I couldn’t aim (likolo, let’s go)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, you’re old news, huh (come on, bima)
Don’t come back if you’re fake (come on, bima)
To sleep, I count the fake friends, huh (come on, bima)
I pulled an all-nighter
Efrakata generation (efrakata), she can’t leave me (can’t leave)
We’ve known each other since the sandbox days (sandbox), shining like Bokassa (switch)
She wants to play tiki-taka, but I already got the tactic (I got it)
I smoke and I’ll beat you down (smoke), ready, ready in case of attack (ooh, ooh)
She tells me: You need a license to drive me (of course)
She loves the no-entry signs, so I put it aside (come on, switch)
I posted a pic with a girl in my story, I got caught (I got caught)
Rude generation, we’re bold (liboma, eh)
Hey, what are we? Rude generation, we’re bold
You got it! Baby, sorry, but we: Rude generation, we’re bold (shit)
Let’s get it