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diffusion le samedi 16 mars 2019 à 6h00 sur M6

– (Musique électro) Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's And bottles of bubbles Girls with tattoos Who like getting in trouble Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines Buy myself AIl of my favorite things Been through some bad shit I should be a sad bitch Who woulda thought It'd turn me to a savage Rather be tied up With calls and not strings Write my own checks Like I write what I sing, yeah My wrist, stop watchin' My neck is flossy Make big deposits My gloss is poppin' You like my hair Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it I got it Wearing a ring But ain't gon' be no "Mrs." Bought matching diamonds For six of my bitches l'd rather spoil AIl my friends with my riches Think retail therapy My new addiction Whoever said money Can't solve your problems Must not have had enough money To solve 'em They say, "Which one?" I say, "Nah, I want aIl of 'em" Happiness is the same price As red-bottoms My skin is gleamin' The way it shine I know you've seen it I bought a crib just for the closet Both his and hers I want it, I got it Yeah, my receipts be lookin' Like phone numbers If it ain't money Then wrong number Black card is my business card The way it be settin' The tone for me I don't mean to brag, butI be like "Put it in the bag," yeah When you see them racks They stacked up like my ass, yeah Shoot, go from the store To the booth Make it aIl back in one loop Gimme the loot Never mind, I got a juice Nothing but net when we shoot Look at my neck, look at my jet Ain't got enough money To pay me respect Ain't no budget when l'm on the set IfI like it Then that's what I get, yeah (Musique électro)
– Da, da, da-da Oh oh (Musique PoP) Peut-on rouler sans le permis Vivre une autre vie Ce qui nous transporte Ce qui nous conduit C'est de négocier le virage Comme des hommes pas des sauvages C'est d'aller moins vite Pour aller plus loin Marchons à l'essentiel Quittons l'autoroute Au prix que ça coûte Sans plombs dans les ailes Tant qu'on roule a notre allure Qu'on marche au moteur Des bruit de nos coeurs La route est plus sure Excusez-moi, vous auriez autre chose que du Zazie ?