Dans la valise, dans la valise, dans la valise (nwaar) Dans la valise, dans la valise, dans la valise (sale) Mucho dinero, mucho dinero, oh (Dems) Mucho dinero, ooh (rah, rah) (Ponko) ouais, Ponko, vie Santos, vie Ah oui, Dems, hé Négro sort du tieks

Ooh, God, that's the trouble with me I need the trouble with you I need the trouble with trust Ooh, God, that's the trouble with us Got me fighting naked, nothing sacred We're tearing paint off the walls It's on the edge of emotional I see that look in

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Never really loved me (never really loved me) Lifestyle, lifestyle It's my lifestyle, it's my lifestyle Extra luv, extra luv, extra luv Ah, ah, never really loved me (never really loved me) Too much poppin' in my life baby, I just

Oh, she's a little runaway Daddy's girl learned fast All those things he couldn't say Ooh, she's a little runaway No one heard a single word you said They should have seen it in your eyes On the street where you live girls talk about their social lives

Sex with me, so amazing All this all work, no vacation Stay up off my Instagram with your temptation Hit a switch on a fake nigga like a station Vodka and water, and a lemon And a few other things I cannot mention Ooh nana nana five fingers on it Five

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? Let me kick it like it's 1986, now Am I coming out of left field? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still (Ooh woo, I'm

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to

Desire, two souls on fire Make me feel some type of way Feel some type of way Got me feeling some type of way (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Got a chain on my heart and it's spinning in diamonds And that chain 'round your heart got me blinded You got me out here

In my boo ooh book of love In my boo ooh In your boo ooh book of love In your boo ooh In the midnight haze We are sitting in the sun The light hits your face And I know that you're the one

I lied, I lied To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh 'Cause who knew that if I just let myself go with you I lied, I lied, I lied To keep you from breaking my heart Even though I said I didn’t love you Even though I said I didn’t need you