Translation of the song lyrics Lalala - Marwa Loud

Lalala (original)

J’vois qu’j’suis plus la même eh, je sais plus qui m’aime
Les gens autour de moi sont hypocrites, ils m’pompent l’air
Donc faut qu’on m’emmène, qu’on m’sorte de mon domaine
Et quand j’me prends la tête, viens pas me voir, de quoi tu te mêles?
Eh ça m’rend paro, j’crois qu’j’vais casser les carreaux
Trop d’rêves derrière les barreaux, j’l’ai lu dans le Figaro
Et ça fait mal, mal, mal, mal
De s’prendre des balles, balles, balles, balles
Tout ça pour des lovés, eh tout ça pour des sous
J’ai plus confiance en personne, j’les vois tous comme des loups
J’crois qu’j’suis trop niya, niya, niya, niya
C’est la mafia-fia, c’est la mafia (fia)
J’crois qu’j’suis trop niya, niya, niya, niya
C’est la mafia-fia, oh yeah
Cherche pas gros, moi j’suis là lalalala
J’pars pas, j’bouge pas de là lalalala
J’suis posée dans ma villa lalalala
Ta vie, c’est pas les favelas lalalala
Eh j’suis pas dans l’game, non j’aime pas jouer
Askip pour toi tout beigne, mais moi mon gamos n’est pas loué
Je t’avais dit de parier, j’retourne à mes billets
Il est cassé mi corazón, c’est trop dur amis et billets
Ah bah ouais, c’est moche, ah ouais, c’est moche
De penser qu’on pourra parler, ah ouais c’est moche
De savoir qu’pour moi t’as compté, ah ouais, c’est moche
D’avoir cru qu’on se ressemblait, ah ouais, c’est moche
Ah ouais, c’est moche
J’crois qu’j’suis trop niya, niya, niya, niya
C’est la mafia-fia, c’est la mafia (fia)
J’crois qu’j’suis trop niya, niya, niya, niya
C’est la mafia-fia, oh yeah
Cherche pas gros, moi j’suis là lalalala
J’pars pas, j’bouge pas de là lalalala
J’suis posée dans ma villa lalalala
Ta vie, c’est pas les favelas lalalala

Lalala (translation)

I see that I am no longer the same eh, I no longer know who loves me
The people around me are hypocrites, they suck my air
So I have to be taken away, taken out of my domain
And when I get mad, don't come see me, what are you doing?
Hey it makes me paro, I think I'm going to break the tiles
Too many dreams behind bars, I read it in Le Figaro
And it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
To take bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets
All that for coils, eh all that for money
I don't trust anyone anymore, I see them all as wolves
I think I'm too niya, niya, niya, niya
It's the mafia-fia, it's the mafia (fia)
I think I'm too niya, niya, niya, niya
It's the mafia-fia, oh yeah
Don't look big, I'm here lalalala
I'm not leaving, I'm not moving from there lalalala
I am posed in my villa lalalala
Your life is not the favelas lalalala
Hey, I'm not in the game, no, I don't like to play
Askip for you all donut, but me my gamos is not rented
I told you to bet, I go back to my tickets
He's broke mi corazón, it's too hard friends and tickets
Ah yeah, it's ugly, ah yeah, it's ugly
To think that we can talk, oh yeah that's ugly
To know that for me you counted, oh yeah, it's ugly
For thinking we looked alike, oh yeah, that's ugly
Oh yeah, that's ugly
I think I'm too niya, niya, niya, niya
It's the mafia-fia, it's the mafia (fia)
I think I'm too niya, niya, niya, niya
It's the mafia-fia, oh yeah
Don't look big, I'm here lalalala
I'm not leaving, I'm not moving from there lalalala
I am posed in my villa lalalala
Your life is not the favelas lalalala