Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lalala, artist - Marwa Loud.
Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Song language: French
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 |
(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 |