Naps song

French Song of fun

Okay
Pack your bags, my pretty (Zeg P on the track, bitch)
It's all over (ooh)
I'm going to make you enjoy the weekends, my pretty (okay)
She talks to me more about the neighborhood, the shit, the police (ooh-ooh)
All week, like the J, madly (han)
I make can ashtrays in the Audi (vroom)
I shift the gears to the paddles towards Conti
Go ahead, keep the barrette for me, there, I'm in condition
Like the old fashioned way, I wear the crocodile polo shirt (yeah)
Golden tan with coconut oil (okay)
Journey to Nirvana
Five-star hotel, have breakfast in your pajamas
Take a little fart on Mount Fujiyama
Touring Thailand on a 500 Yamaha (okay)
I have to leave France, she made the little bangs
It's love, it's love
That I spend, big joint in front of Defense
It's love, it's love (ooh-ooh)
I take Uber Eats, I'm stuck at the George V
At Ribéry, I eat entrecôtes at a thousand and five
I'm going for a ride, I'm without a helmet in 125 (vroom-vroom)
I'm in love, I don't feel like waiting for the 5th
I make my mother happy, in the household, she suffered too much (yeah-yeah)
My mother is my queen, I don't even let her set the cutlery
When I was in trouble, she helped me out in the open (ouh)
Last Range Rover, that I prowl with the roof open
I have to leave France, she made the little bangs (okay)
It's great (okay), it's great (okay)
That I spend, big joint in front of Defense (ooh)
It's great (ooh), it's great (ooh-ooh)
Journey to Nirvana
Five-star hotel, have breakfast in your pajamas
Take a little fart on Mount Fujiyama
Touring Thailand on a 500 Yamaha (okay)
I have to leave France, she made the little bangs (okay)
It's love, it's love (Manny)
That I spend, big joint in front of Defense (okay)
It's great (ooh), it's great (ooh, ouh)
I have to leave France, she made the little bangs (okay)
It's love, it's love
That I spend, big joint in front of Defense
It's love, it's love
Journey to Nirvana
Five-star hotel, have breakfast in your pajamas (okay)
Little petou on Mount Fujiyama
It's fun