Lyrics of Rouge à lèvres - Nekfeu, BJ The Chicago Kid

Rouge à lèvres (original)

Woo-oohh
Sugar sugar
Yeah, yeah, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), everyday, everynight, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), I know sometimes it ain’t right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
I (I) think about you (Think about you, baby)
J’les compare toutes avec toi, même si j’attends la bonne
J’visualise ton corps même sans te mater, damn
Faut que tu sortes de ma tête, ça fait quatre titres où je parle de toi dans
l’album (Sans compter l’interlude)
Tu m’as blessé beauté, mais pour moi tu n'étais que majesté
Paris me rappelle à toi, donc j’suis parti voir Dave dans un petit club de
Manchester
On a posé O. D, on a croisé des DJ
Sans m'étaler, on a froissé le budget
On a déconné sous le ciel étoilé, quand même on est allés voir le concert de BJ
Me voilà à Chicago, loin de la où t’as vu naître mes peines
Dans un quartier du Sud, où les blancs normalement ne peuvent pas mettre les
pieds
Mais je pense encore à toi, je suis parti sans savoir où j’allais
Il ne me restait de ta bouche qu’un mot d’amour tracé sur mon miroir avec ton
rouge à lèvres
Et je pense encore à toi (Toi)
I (I) think about you (Think about you), everyday, everynight, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), I know sometimes it ain’t right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
(I (I) think about you (Toi)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, steady thinkin' 'bout you
Make my money, then I’m thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, steady thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, after I make money
If I want the tea, you know I want the honey
Like a hundred fifty thousand, just for the drumset
If you niggas wanna fuck off, nigga come for the drama
I know you want that lovin', yeah
The love ain’t on the way (Southside)
Southside, yeah, the love ain’t on the way
The love ain’t on the way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, yeah the love ain’t on the way
(Yah, yah, yah, yah)
J'étais sur un gros business, mais comme t'étais dans ma tête j’suis parti voir
des copines à Tokyo (Sugoi!)
Mon associé m’a dit «Reviens dans la capitale, tu peux pas planter ton client»
Alors je suis revenu pardi, là j’suis dans l’stud', j’vais bientôt partir et
quitter Paris
C’est plus facile de trouver d’la pure qu’une putain d’place de parking
Donc l'équipe débarque en Amérique dans un tie-quar de riches
En studio les cain-ri font des sheitanneries
Mes gars viennent de Chicago, les chaînes en or brillent
Personne ne comprend rien sauf les schémas de rimes
Car ce truc est universel, comme l'étude des versets
Ce truc est universel, y a pas de diversion
Mon feu est deversé, j’enregistre dix versions
I know you want that lovin', yeah
Paris on the way (Southside)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way (Paris Sud, Paris Sud, Paris Sud, eh)
Paris on the way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way
(Yah)
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
Bake my money, (ouais, ouais) then I’m thinkin' 'bout you (ouais ouais)
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
— I wanna' go, like, when you… Man, bro, let me just put one track to the
whole song, you can still keep cut- ya mean?
— Ok ok ok… Yeah yeah
— How it used to be, like the old school records was man, it feel like it was
like this bro
— Yeah yeah yeah
— It was a marriage, it was a marriage
— Yeah yeah
— That's what I die for

(translation)

Woo-oohh
sugar-sugar
Yeah, yeah, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), everyday, every night, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), I know sometimes it ain't right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
I (I) think about you (Think about you, baby)
I compare them all with you, even if I'm waiting for the right one
I visualize your body even without watching you, damn
You gotta get out of my head, it's been four titles where I talk about you in
the album (Not counting the interlude)
You hurt me beauty, but for me you were only majesty
Paris reminds me of you, so I went to see Dave in a small club of
Manchester
We laid O.D, we bumped into DJs
Without spreading me, we crumpled the budget
We messed around under the starry sky, though we went to see BJ's concert
Here I am in Chicago, far from where you saw my sorrows arise
In a southern neighborhood, where white people normally can't put
feet
But I still think of you, I left without knowing where I was going
All I had left of your mouth was a word of love drawn on my mirror with your
lipstick
And I still think about you (You)
I (I) think about you (Think about you), everyday, every night, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), I know sometimes it ain't right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
(I (I) think about you (You)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, steady thinkin' 'bout you
Make my money, then I'm thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, steady thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, after I make money
If I want the tea, you know I want the honey
Like a hundred fifty thousand, just for the drumset
If you niggas wanna fuck off, nigga come for the drama
I know you want that lovin', yeah
The love ain't on the way (Southside)
Southside, yeah, the love ain't on the way
The love ain't on the way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, yeah the love ain't on the way
(Yah, yah, yah, yah)
I was on a big business, but since you were in my head I went to see
Girlfriends in Tokyo (Sugoi!)
My partner told me "Come back to the capital, you can't plant your client"
So I came back of course, now I'm in the studio, I'm going to leave soon and
leave Paris
It's easier to find pure than a fucking parking space
So the team lands in America in a tie-quarter of the rich
In the studio the cain-ri do sheitanneries
My guys are from Chicago, the gold chains are shining
No one understands anything but rhyme schemes
'Cause this stuff is universal, like studying verses
This stuff is universal, there's no diversion
My fire is spilled, I record ten versions
I know you want that lovin', yeah
Paris on the way (Southside)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way (Paris Sud, Paris Sud, Paris Sud, eh)
Paris on the way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way
(yah)
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
Bake my money, (yeah, yeah) then I'm thinkin' 'bout you (yeah yeah)
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
— I wanna go, like, when you… Man, bro, let me just put one track to the
whole song, you can still keep cut- ya mean?
"Ok ok ok… Yeah yeah
— How it used to be, like the old school records was man, it feel like it was
like this bro
— Yeah yeah yeah
— It was a marriage, it was a marriage
- Yeah yeah
— That's what I die for