| From a good family and a pretty cool neighborhood
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| And she's got everything she needs to live her life and keep it rolling
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| Yeah, this is Marianne (Marianne)
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| And here I present to you Marianne, (Marianne)
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| And she has a girlfriend from the suburbs of Paris
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| Different and struggling but damn she beautiful
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| And I present to you Marie Jeanne, (Marie-Jeanne)
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| And here I present to you Marie Jeanne, (Marie-Jeanne)
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| I present to you Marianne born in 9.1
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| Raised in 9.2 her father is a doctor
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| Her mother is a lawyer, she is an only child
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| Her godmother is an MP and she's a granddaughter of a cop
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| Marianne needs nothing, family Christmas
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| Sunny holidays and evenings with friends
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| In class she booms, never hesitating
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| She arrives at the FAC, her father sees her president
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| Marianne don't go out, Marianne don't smoke
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| Don't tize, don't cheat, Marianne don't swear
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| At the FAC sidelined by the guys they say are crazy cool
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| She has a friend Marie-Jeanne with a crazy ball
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| And in love Marianne was wronged
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| Too hard with her guys Marianne got *****
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| But she had hope to start from something friendly
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| She was ready to do anything but act like Marie-Jeanne
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| I present to you Marie-Jeanne born in 9.1
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| Raised in 9.3 his mother does not work
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| His dad's in jail, his brother's on the run
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| His little brother wants to play football can already see himself on the canal
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| Marie-Jeanne struggles, she works at Mcdo
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| Despite the your boi and the plans she had the basho, congratulations
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| She arrives at the FAC, beautiful as the devil
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| Sexy without Prada and golden skin like sand
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| Popu-popular, they say she's vulgar
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| She would have jumped everyone but no one saw her do it
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| Desired by some, booed by others
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| In class she only thinks of having fun and gets smoked by others
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| She likes Marianne, she thinks she's cute
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| Maybe a little stuck up but we think she's good
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| She always smelled good, her perfume rose to zen'
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| Could fly a plane without kerosene
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| Marianne and Marie-Jeanne had the same classes
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| Breaks at the same times, tutorials on the same days
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| Marianne had the seum, wanted too much to be loved
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| Marie-Jeanne was French of Colombian origin
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| And there was Osman, new on campus
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| From the Gal-sen, a cool guy but nothing more
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| A few blemishes from tune, the queue at the prefecture
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| To his relatives he repeats that he loves France but that it's hard
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| Marianne likes it well, offers a helping hand
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| And the helping hands turn into jerks
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| She would like to change it, make it a bitch apart
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| But he remains attached to Casamance and Dakar
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| A year of being together, Marianne believes she has found
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| She thinks she changed it seeing her renewed card
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| But while she dreamed of having a drastic change
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| She finds out that Osman was cheating on her with Marie-Jeanne |