Lyrics of Parapluie - Brown Family, Brown

Parapluie (original)

You think I’m fine but I’m so close
Gone in the evening, back here tomorrow
I don’t need to cause you no pain
Baby, I’ll be back on that plane
I can’t wait to see you
Baby, I miss you
Yeah, scuse, j’suis parti sur un autre shit
Ouin, j’aime ben mon old shit mais
Tsé, mon old shit
C’est mon old shit, pis…
Yeah, pis c’est moins bon que mon nouveau shit en HD,
All, pis j’aurais plus dire «tchôw «Nwigga, heum dire que je voulais tuer nobody — Paw Paw
Vieux nwigga, t’es mort
Okay now you’re dead, avant qu’il r’vienne
Prenne sa revanche pis y me criss une volée
Comment qu’on bouge, how we move
Back and forth, j’t’un nwigga comme ça moi là
Va bien falloir j’décide, que j’décide boy
Dyin' gotta fix, boy
j’glisse, ça en criss donc faudrait qu’j’glisse, boy
Change un peu de chilling, han
Plein d’autres nwiggas, han
d’autres miss,
J’serai pas là avant que j’revienne
J’get the fuck out c’est officiel
Stop, so tough, fallait j’me retienne
Go back, go back, nwigga
Faut j’partes là-bas, comme: «what's next?
«In commas, be honest
Qui qui fait toujours c’qui promet
Just start ça from le bottom
Dernière fois que j’ai checké, j’t’encore là
Qu’est qu’y ont fait là
Y’ont craché en l’air
Sans fucking umbrella
Yeah, hella, the night mon nwigga
Montre-moi les pas les photos, non, j’tais là
Bâdré là, criss moi ça dans le goddamn conteneur
Coudonc, maintenant peut-être temps de move on
Quand on sera tanné, on reviendra
Baby dit qu'à amène son baby
Yeah, she on my way
Parti jusqu’en January
I’m on my way
Baby, j’m’en vais, j’sais pas, maybe
Yeah, she on my way
Maman aussi veut son baby baby
Tell her I’m on my way home way home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
Now you see me, now you don’t type of nwigga, man
J’tu parti till November?
je sais pas man
Le boy essait d’le catch up, mais j’suis déjà loin (bis)
Parti pour mieux revenir, mon nwigga ouin
Move on, move on
Fin d’la journée, j’ditch tout le monde
Something to fuck
Nwigga j’ai check back, way too long
Tant qu'à faire mes propres moves
Lâche le pivot, mon nwigga bouge
Arrête de niaiser dans zone
Mon nwigga, shoot!
D’quois qui s’en vient,
m’en revenir back in home dans deux jours
Arrête, j’pense j’préfère back in town que d’marcher dans mes vieux shoes
Can’t wait to see you, babe I miss you
«Times flying «, j’ai déjà dit ça
J’pensais passer, been there, j’m’en criss
Mais what’s next mon gars, j’sais pas si j’suis ready for this, some
Yes, some.
Wait, non, presque, mais chaque step à d’l’air fait juste pour
rester perché
Comme «qu'est-ce qui fait là?
«Comme criss, yeah criss
Vivre l’shit l’temps que j’puisse
Run, run, j’attends le kick
Gotta get shit done avant j’plisse
Qu’est qu’y ont fait là
Y’ont craché en l’air
Sans fucking umbrella
Hell of a night mon nwigga
Montre-moi les pas les photos, non, j’tais là
I’ve done it, avec tout le fuck que j’puisse donner
Now let’s the pathnais move on
Pis quand que je serai tanné, m’a r’venir
Nwigga, j’suis go-
Baby dit qu'à amène son baby
Yeah, she on my way
Parti jusqu’en January
I’m on my way
Baby, j’m’en vais, j’sais pas, maybe
Yeah, she on my way
Maman aussi veut son baby baby
Tell her I’m on my way home way home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
She got my way (bis)
I’m on my way (bis)
She on my way (bis)

(translation)

You think I'm fine but I'm so close
Gone in the evening, back here tomorrow
I don't need to cause you no pain
Baby, I'll be back on that plane
I can't wait to see you
Baby, I miss you
Yeah, excuse me, I left on another shit
Yes, I really like my old shit but
Tsé, my old shit
It's my old shit, and...
Yeah, and it's not as good as my new HD shit,
All, and I wouldn't have said "tchôw "Nwigga, um say that I wanted to kill nobody — Paw Paw
Old nwigga, you're dead
Okay now you're dead, before he comes back
Take his revenge and he'll give me a volley
How we move, how we move
Back and forth, I'm a nwigga like that, me there
I'll have to decide, let me decide boy
Dyin' gotta fix, boy
I'm slipping, it's in criss so I should slip, boy
Change a little chilling, han
Lots of other nwiggas, han
other misses,
I won't be there before I come back
I get the fuck out it's official
Stop, so tough, I had to hold back
Go back, go back, nwigga
Should I go there, like: "what's next?
"In commas, be honest
Who who always does what promises
Just start it from the bottom
Last time I checked, I'm still here
What did they do there
They spat in the air
Without fucking umbrella
Yeah, hella, the night my nwigga
Show me the steps, the photos, no, I was there
Fucked there, criss me that in the goddamn container
Couso, now maybe time to move on
When we're tired, we'll be back
Baby say bring her baby
Yeah, she on my way
Gone until January
I'm on my way
Baby, I'm leaving, I don't know, maybe
Yeah, she on my way
Mom also wants her baby baby
Tell her I'm on my way home way home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
Now you see me, now you don't type of nwigga, man
I you left till November?
I don't know man
The boy tries to catch him up, but I'm already far away (twice)
Left to better come back, my nwigga yeah
Move on, move on
End of the day, I ditch everyone
Something to fuck
Nwigga I check back, way too long
As long as I do my own moves
Let go of the pivot, my nwigga is moving
Stop fooling around
My nwigga, shoot!
What's coming,
be back in home in two days
Stop, I think I prefer back in town than walking in my old shoes
Can't wait to see you, babe I miss you
“Times flying”, I already said that
I thought I was going, been there, I don't care
But what's next my guy, I don't know if I'm ready for this, some
Yes, some.
Wait, no, almost, but each step seems to be just for
stay perched
Like “what is doing there?
“Like criss, yeah criss
Live the shit as long as I can
Run, run, I'm waiting for the kick
Gotta get shit done before I squint
What did they do there
They spat in the air
Without fucking umbrella
Hell of a night my nwigga
Show me the steps, the photos, no, I was there
I've done it, with all the fuck I can give
Now let's the pathnais move on
And when I'm fed up, I'll come back
Nwigga, I'm go-
Baby say bring her baby
Yeah, she on my way
Gone until January
I'm on my way
Baby, I'm leaving, I don't know, maybe
Yeah, she on my way
Mom also wants her baby baby
Tell her I'm on my way home way home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
We go, we…
We going home, fine
We go, we…
We going home
She got my way (bis)
I'm on my way (repeat)
She on my way (bis)