Interlude [English translation]

[Single Verse]

No Rolex on my wrist but I know what time it is, I'm the boss around

I show up late from the future, tell my fans to wait for me

The one who thinks he can pull up ahead of me, let him try

By the time he'd have finished changing gear, I will have zoomed off

I put one at the back of the net

Nigga, I stalled in the middle of the road, but I didn't get stuck

They gave the bend over, I wasn't moved in the slightest

I didn't think I'd need a plan B or a plan C

And now, with these booty calls chasing me up, I don't know what to say

I don't even know where to start from, I'm not going to spend

All my paper on bankrolling my childhood dreams

You're trying to cajole and deceive me, yeah, you're just digging your own grave

Bucket filled with ice, the club is class

She turns up with her plastic body, and gets all over the place

And me, I was almost completely born into music, I've released some classics

She wants to make eye contact with me through my glasses, the affair is classified

Yo, I don't even need to put on Dolce Gabbana

She's throwing herself on me like she just got out of ten years jail time

Things have changed, I'm no longer the one running around

I'm like a Rolex: with time, my worth goes up

She wants to hang out with me so we get noticed

She wants to go out to have a drink, she's thirsty

She's got her boobs, ass and hair done

She wants to control me and then ditch me to have something to get away with

Since I became famous, they address me with respect

They invite me to parties in spectacular atmospheres

Yeah, I'm cool with that, if I've got time, I'll pass through swiftly

But I'm still street, always on the move like the 13 Block

Yeah, she wants my pockets, but not me

She wants me to pick her up in a Porsche, and to be at her beck and call (bitch)

She wasn't a dog face, I'm just not that stupid

And, about her past, she goes like, "okay, I'm changing for the better" (that's crazy)

When there's buzz, we've got plans in place, dude, it's all calculated

So, I don't have to do much to blow the lass away

And, I'm telling you, I won't answer if you call me in private

In incognito mode, location turned off

She came across my work on social media, it swept her off her feet

She probably thinks I'm filthy rich

One day she's all sweet, another day she's so bitchy

I don't only think with my d***, I know what's she's up to (I get it)

In 2017, I released Visionnaire

Ever since, I've been my own boss, oh yeah, it wasn't a mistake

Meanwhile, I don't say much when she interrogates me

She wants to know what's in my account, she wants her million

• Artist:Lefa
• Album:Famous