Get out of the way, get out of the way First you say you need me And then you don't say anything And that hurts me Get out of the way, get out of the way I can't recognize you Because we used to be gang, gang Where's the problem? It's okay, it's okay Because we've known each other since day one We used to hang out in circles, you told me Get out of the way, get out of the way No matter how long we fight I think that's the end, I hope we never see each other again I knocked on your door on bourbon scotch If I'd be with you again, I think I would Money like Jürgen Klopp, give me an hour with you When she said I was with my boys until four o'clock at night Was that all just fake? I only said *** I had a few dates, but none of them were my thing Sometimes it's war, after a hysteria You look like Mr. Bean when I put you on whiskey You know you can't find me My credit card has no limits Some nights unfortunately end with a sin But I'll get you the stars from heaven for that Get out of the way, get out of the way First you say you need me And then you don't say anything And that hurts me Get out of the way, get out of the way I can't recognize you Because we used to be gang gang Where's your problem? It's okay, it's okay Because we've liked each other since day one We had the circle Did you tell me? Get out of the way, get out of the way No matter how long we fight I think that's the end I hope we never see each other again I dive into an X5 Rip eye, always fresh meat I bite when you show your face You're exaggerating your role, quick baby, you fix vibes No more handshakes, I'm the small talk slow Look how the Mercedes drives, that's my comfort zone You see my baguette bezel is next level, you know I feel an excessive life since the last stage Jam is back, man in black, Kelly Kush, Fendi bag Chain blinks, hands away, touchdown, LAX I don't want a good night, dream of something sweet, SMS Always noise back and forth like at a tennis match Get out of the way, I'll go alone, I don't need anyone Wheel shines, chain burns, Gucci bag, Depardieu Get out of the way, get out of the way First you say you need me and then you don't talk And that hurts me Get out of the way, get out of the way I can't recognize you because we used to be gang Where's your problem? It's okay, it's okay Because we've known each other since day one, we hang the circle Did you tell me? Get out of the way, get out of the way No matter how long we fight, I think that's the end I hope never to see you again