I don't know why I put my glasses on, I should take a bath of humility I sleep in a house that has a pool inside, and a friend who is not, who does it, but he loves life So if you want to be a criminal and in the club you meet him, you should also cross your fingers If another guy comes to the table, it turns out that they are investigating us in the trafficking of diamonds Maybe they call our accounts, but how much I like this traffic of lovers Tonight you are the number 5 Chanel or the big heart like the laces of my lingerie They cost like a hotel in Fashion Week, I paid for it even if I know I'll sleep with you They won't let that one in anymore, because he was talking to one that I liked I have the same title as Carlo at the club, king of Caprio for the *** appeal, for the parties and men there Even if you still think of him, and he only talks about us, maybe you just want to deceive me And you say you don't want to fall in love, maybe you just wanted to meet me We wake up and you want to sleep again, you move sensually under the sheets, we are not together, yes, but what a story to be with you We wake up and you want to play again, while we look under the sheets, we are not together, yes, but what a story to be with you Maybe he saw you on TV, a princess told me yes yes, from the way he kisses me it doesn't seem that I think of his ex, even if for the newspapers it's still like that Inside the private room there are Kylian Mbappé, when I enter outside there is a crowd In the disco I spend the salary of those who go to our collabs, I feel bad for him, let's play the doctor, if your body is the world, I will be the equator To warm you up is like to expose you to the heart, I am the eclair when the engine warms up I do what I want, when I feel like it, I do the brignac, I do it in my police car I see a new apartment and I don't leave the kitchen, but from the neighbor, yeah Even if you still think of me, and he only talks about us, maybe you just want to deceive me And you say you don't want to fall in love, maybe you just wanted to meet me We wake up and you want to sleep again, you move sensually under the sheets, we are not together, yes, but what a story to be with you We wake up and you want to play again, while we look under the sheets, we are not together, yes, but what a story to be with you Even if you still think of him, and he only talks about us, maybe you just want to deceive me And you say you don't want to fall in love, maybe you just wanted to meet me And you say you don't want to fall in love, maybe you just wanted to meet me