Rouge à lèvres - Nekfeu, BJ The Chicago Kid

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

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