Va dire à ton ex [English translation]

Mmh, eh

Oh, oh, aïe

Diding, diding, diding, diding, diding

Hey

Go tell your ex that it's over, that he no longer has power over you

Go tell your ex to go erase you from his memory, you and your phone number

And come into bed, there where time will never stop

Come back to bed, there where winter is at 100 degrees

Leave him on the side, yeah, he lost, game over

The door that he closed can never be re-opened again

Tell him that you're busy, and even if he's sorry

The man in his place is not at risk of running away, yeah

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Go tell your ex that if he thinks of being the raider of the century, I'm a good liberationist

Go tell your ex that if he wants to take my gift out of the sky, all he has to do is wake up early

You can sleep calmly, if I'm here, it's until death

Baby let's pray at night for God to offer us eternity

Leave him on the side, yeah, he lost, game over

The door that he closed can never be re-opened again

Tell him that you're busy, and even if he's sorry

The man in his place is not at risk of running away, yeah

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Na lingi yo, eh, na lingo yo, eh

Easy to say, not easy to assume

Na lingi yo, eh, na lingo yo, eh

Easy to say, not easy to assume

Leave him on the side, let him be part of the decoration

He can just look at your photos that he has in his memories

Leave him on the side, let him be part of the decoration

He can just look at your photos that he has in his memories

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh

Diding, diding, diding, diding, oh, eh, oh, eh

Ah, thanks to Joé Dwèt Filé for the production

This honey comes straight to us from Haiti darling

And it's the prince Dadju

Oh, oh, ah

• Artist:Dadju
• Album:Poison Ou Antidote (Edition Miel Book)