BLOQUÉ (part. L2B)

Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Young Bouba's got the sauce (uh, uh, uh)
Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh (uh, uh, uh, uh)

We’ll meet at noon, at midnight, I’m good
We say: Forever when it’s over, yeah, sure
We say we’re bored, we read each other in this bed (uh, uh, uh, uh)
My girl wants that one, pricey, but alright
Hysteria in series, but I told her: Alright
We’re breaking up (uh, uh), we say: It’s dead, it’s all messed up (uh, uh, uh)

I remember you, if only I could’ve seen it coming (uh, uh)
I still wonder why it took me so long to decide (uh, uh, uh)

I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I feel like it’s gonna blow up (uh, uh), I’ve got just one paycheck on my bomber (uh, uh, uh)
She tells me I’m abnormal (uh, uh), 'cause she loves my bluntness (uh, uh, uh)

I don’t have time for heart problems
I can break it off without a reason, too many notifications, so I change my mood
CDG, heading to the Maldives
You can catch me at the mall at Burj Khalifa, I leave them to themselves, they’re traitors, those losers
You know it’s me in the Benz, Benz, I know those envious ones, they’re waiting for me to turn

I remember you, if only I could’ve seen it coming (uh, uh)
I still wonder why it took me so long to decide (uh, uh, uh)

I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I feel like it’s gonna blow up (uh, uh), I’ve got just one paycheck on my bomber (uh, uh, uh)
She tells me I’m abnormal (uh, uh), 'cause she loves my bluntness (uh, uh, uh)

I’m making money, money, money, I’m fresh, too stylish to snoop on your phone
I’ll take you to dinner, get yourself pretty, your guy is chill, but he’s got no cash
200 bucks to fill up on gas, I smoke pure weed like Marco Mil'
For shopping: Montaigne, Vendôme, I spend like Brigitte Macron (Macron, Macron, Macron)

I remember you, if only I could’ve seen it coming (uh, uh)
I still wonder why it took me so long to decide (uh, uh, uh)

I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I feel like it’s gonna blow up (uh, uh), I’ve got just one paycheck on my bomber (ok, uh, uh, uh)
She tells me I’m abnormal (uh, uh), 'cause she loves my bluntness (ok)

She wants the pornstar cocktail, something to drink
But since I’m a star in Paris, I can’t take you everywhere (eh, eh, eh, eh)
I spend the night at the Peninsula, Peninsula, Peninsula
She tells me she wants to be in a relationship, sorry babe, I’m not into that (uh, oh)
I’m no rookie anymore (uh, uh), give me the business while we’re at it (uh, uh, oh)
The down payment is worth more than a house (uh, uh), yo (uh, uh, uh)

I remember you, if only I could’ve seen it coming (eh, eh)
I still wonder why (oh, oh, oh) it took me so long to decide (eh, eh)

I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I know you’re telling your story, I think I’m gonna end up blocking you
I feel like it’s gonna blow up (uh, uh), I’ve got just one paycheck on my bomber (ok, uh, uh, uh)
She tells me I’m abnormal (uh, uh), 'cause she loves my bluntness (ok)
I feel like it’s gonna blow up (uh, uh), I’ve got just one paycheck on my bomber (ok, uh, uh, uh)
She tells me I’m abnormal (uh, uh), 'cause she loves my bluntness (ok)

Ouh, uh, uh, ouh, uh, uh, uh, ouh (ok)
Uh, uh, ouh, uh, uh, uh, ouh (ok)