[Intro: Théo Lacroix]
Perfection is all i need for my perception of how i live
Don't be shy, it can only get better
Taste that sweet, it can only get bitter
'Til it's perfect, perfect
'Til the picture is perfect
It's...

[Verse 1: Makala]
Hey, hey
I'm on the dancefloor with pretty women
I don't dance a lot but I'm in great form
Saturday night fever, I'm hot like Travolta
I only to snap my fingers for us to leave somewhere else
I'm a conductor, I am a future boss
I'm not the type of loser that bouncers slap
I hit on without having to talk, without even trying
The accent of the futur rich who'll take care of his close one
Secret services want me to work for them
But I'm a XTRM boyz I deserve more than a lousy job
I'm mercilessly flexin' on you, my mom said yes
I want the whole world, my mom said yes
I was going in all the clubs way before being 18
In my clan, the one forcing doesn't belong
I know it's early, it's the Valhalla's pre-party
Google me, I appear on your screen like an update

[Chorus: Théo Lacroix]
Don't be shy, it can only get better
Taste that sweet, it can only get bitter
'Til it's perfect, perfect
'Til the picture is perfect
Pic...

[Verse 2: Varnish la Piscine]
Hey
Brat, I listen to no one
I transport a dead in my trunk
Bitch asks again
Varnish, something like that
I'm speaking of turf, no stress
Cops sticking like glue
I'm accelerating, don't follow me wesh
So I take the body out of the trunk and chuck it the port
Nothing crazy, nothing special, I only do my job
By now the pigs are still looking for me
Dreaming of putting bullets in my body
Start, marks on the floor
Huge bump, airbag
These fuckers got me
Headshot, bye

[Chorus: Théo Lacroix]
Perfection is all i need for my perception of how i live
Don't be shy, it can only get better
Taste that sweet, it can only get bitter
'Til it's perfect, perfect
'Til the picture is perfect,pic

[Outro]
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