| Song: | Petit génie |
| Singer: | Jungeli, Abou Debeing, Alonzo, Imen Es, Lossa |
| Music: | Next Génération, DJ Wiils, 2054 Records, Fulgu Prod |
| Lyrics: | Jungeli, Abou Debeing, Alonzo, Imen Es, Lossa |
| Album: | DVM SHOW #9 : Guy2Bezbar (2023) |
Petit génie Lyrics English Translation
Imen, ah-ah
Capo, ah-ah
Abou, ah-ah
Lossa, ah-ah
Talk to me curled up, don’t talk to me about feelings
It’s not with love that ‘we buy clothes, hmm
It’s a shame for my ex, I was the darling of his past
There’s nothing left to glue, when it’s broken, it’s broken
Tcha, Abou, Abou, Abou, Abou
Little genius, act smart
She wants to cuddle, I act like a kid
I’m in the c-tru, I’m in the thing
I have a long arm, she gives me her hand
She’s my pretty madame
Even in front the mirror, there are no two like you
My pretty madam, you can search
But there are no two like me
She wants mouth-to-mouth
I have to touch her pulse
All the time, she talks to me about love
She wants me to give everything for us
You know that’s all we’re good for, right?
You know that’s all we’re good for, right?
You know we’re only good at that, yeah
You know we’re only good at that, yeah, oh
Talk to me snuggled up, don’t talk to me about feelings
It’s not with love that we buy clothes
It’s a shame for my ex, I was the favorite from his past
There’s nothing left to stick, when it’s broken, it’s broken
Yeah, A.L.O.N.Z.O 2054 quatro Mamé
Tell them, Mamé, yeah, OK
It’s the Capo eh (Huh)
Do one, do one, do one
I arrives and everything goes out
Everything is full, everything is full
Make one, I’m not Omah Lay (Omah Lay)
I threw the chopper in the driveway (In the aisle)
She wants to settle down (To settle down)
But I’m legendary like Pepe Kalle
It’s not like that
Mwana natikaka moke sima ekoli oya oye
Mwana natikaka moke sima ekoli oya oye
Mwana natikaka moke sima ekoli oya oye
Mwana natikaka moke sima ekoli oya oye
Talk to me snuggled up, don’t talk to me about feelings
It’s not with love that we buy clothes
It’s a shame for my ex, I was the darling of his past
There’s nothing left to stick, when it’s broken, it’s broken
Talk to me curled up, don’t talk to me about feelings
It’s not with love that we buy clothes
It’s a shame for my ex, I was the darling of his past
There’s nothing left to glue, when it’s broken, it’s broken
Imen, ah-ah
Capo, ah-ah
Abou, ah-ah
Lossa, ah-ah
Jungeli, yeah
Jungeli, yeah (oh Jungeli) ah-ah-ah
Capo, ah-ah
