Oh, Oh, anything I want he gives it to me Anything I want he gives it, but not for free It's hateful And it's paid for and I'm so grateful to be nowhere Well, I got a friend who's a man The man who keeps me from the lonely, the only He gives me what I need

She knows about me and I know about her You don't have to tell me that you don't care I know you do Don't tell me it's just a girl ting, oh, oh, ahlie You think that I love her, but I don't want her She knows about me And now you know It's been good, but I

Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style And so I came to see him to listen

(I've been fool for you so long) I just want to say, yeah I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah Oh, Oh, oh, oh, I've been a fool for you, baby, yeah I know you told me Such a long time ago Well, you didn't, you didn't want me around, baby, yeah Hey, hey, you

Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags Goyard oh, oh, pick out what you want King Joffy Jo My body wrapped in gold I been poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags Hermès oh, oh, pick out what you want New Chanel oh, oh, pick out what you want Money stackin' tall, now I think

Oh, Oh, delta, commando Sippin' du Jack dans la piscine Charlie, delta, commando Game game over Ma pétasse veut changer de country Les keufs et le fisc ils m'ont tout pris Mon fils veut des Nike Air à tout prix Oh, Oh, ils ont réclamé Oh, Oh, koro, bomayé

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

And I haven't looked back Since I made up my mind And I haven't looked back, uh For a very long time I don't, I don't see myself lookin' back for you man Reason why is 'cause I'm only looking for a name, ooh Zonin' on the road Not knowin' where to go But

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

Mmmmm-mmmmm I's up this mornin' Ah, blues walkin' like a man Is a low-down shakin' chill Worried blues Give me your right hand And the blues fell, mama's child Tore me all upside-down Blues fell, mam's child