[Intro: Tiakola & Gazo]
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh
Eh
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh
Yeah
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh
Hey
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Hey
[Chorus: Gazo & Tiakola]
I took different drugs, I can't even flirt with you anymore
We have to finish under your sheets (We have to finish under your sheets)
Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore
I have too much hatred to make love to you (We mix hatred and sex)
We'll do it if we see each other again at any time, at any place (And I'll only be available in the evening)
Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore
I feel like I'm getting closer to death (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
[Verse 1: Gazo & Tiakola]
My drug heals me so much, medicinal is my weed
I have friends who left (Grr), I have to go leave flowers (Flowers)
From the inside, it destroys me, so much so that I can no longer cry
We shoot you above the belt, believe me, it's not to touch, no (Nah)
Eh (Eh), until I'm no longer in pain
I tighten up and I drink (I drink), all my feelings, I drown (Eh, eh)
Lean in my bathtub (Great), Glock under my bathrobe (Grr)
High but I roll a blunt (I roll a spliff)
[Bridge: Gazo, Tiakola & ensemble]
I'm far, far
Today she remembers me (She remembers me)
Hey, from me, me
[Verse 2: Tiakola]
Leave flowers or balls, gold for the medal
Let's live like Bonnie and Clyde, before death do us part
From enemies, we spare ourselves (Charge my heart and the gun)
I recover and I fly and I see blurry behind the wheel
Wasted time and money, we become crazy and violent, welcome to violence, hey
Tick-tock, millions of euros, tick-tock
Diamonds, Rolex, ticking, grinding, I'm fresh, ticking
She wants us to hook up because she doesn't like it when I tell her: "I'll call you back"
You ask me what happened to me, it's the streets that left me with their after-effects (Yah)
[Bridge: Tiakola]
It's just a lifestyle story (Yah), it's just a lifestyle story
It's just a lifestyle story (Yah), baby, it's just a lifestyle story
It's just a lifestyle story (Yah), baby, it's just a lifestyle story
It's just a lifestyle story (Yah), it's just a lifestyle story, baby (Hey)
[Chorus: Gazo & Tiakola]
I took different drugs, I can't even flirt with you anymore
We have to finish under your sheets (We have to finish under your sheets)
Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore
I have too much hatred to make love to you (We mix hatred and sex)
We'll do it if we see each other again at any time, at any place (And I'll only be available in the evening)
Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore
I feel like I'm getting closer to death (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
[Outro: ensemble & Gazo]
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I took different drugs, I can't even flirt with you anymore
I have to end up under your sheets, hey
We will do it if we see each other again at any time, any place