Chery, it’s t’aime
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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The moon is young, the night is long, and I am all limited
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I can't come to my senses', I dodge her again
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The moon is young, the night is long, and I am all limited
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Bottle table, for my table, my car is armored
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Pari '
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Baby who took you to Paris'
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Around me half of my brews
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My gold is yellow as curry
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Panic
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Baby, tell me who's panicking there
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Every now and then there are sparks around me
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They didn't count on coming this way
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Who did you sleep with last night, who did you sleep with last night
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What the fuck do you call when you're alone and when darkness overwhelms you
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There is no shame in my soul, she is left alone at the bottom
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I draw from your heart half a gram of love that costs me
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Chery, it’s t’aime
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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The moon is young, the night is long, and I am all limited
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I can't come to my senses', I dodge her again
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The moon is young, the night is long, and I am all limited
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Bottle table, for my table, my car is armored
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With a whore in the Louvre
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He will never see me with a whore in the Louvre
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All in velor
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Call me tour and tour and call me tour and tour
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'They want to sail, and they're not ready for the storm yet
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'They want to hunt, and they're not ready to die yet
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Dior, my baby the same Celine Dion
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We're sending you on a plane
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Who the fuck are you when you're a mobster?
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Dior, my baby the same Celine Dion
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We're sending you on a plane
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Who the fuck are you when you're a mobster?
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Chery, it’s t’aime
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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I'll take your makeup off, I won't ask why you're here
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When I push your head into the pillow with my music
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When he calls, I don't dodge
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I'm driving an armored car
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I'm all limited
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Half of them imitate me |