Yeah, yeah, yeah One, two, one, two Just to tell you that this song doesn't make any sense This song has no theme This song is without a theme Mala is not for kids You have to work out your back You don't have a home but you feed us Alcohol is gold Life goes way too fast To live in slow-mo Millionaire at 27 Piggy, I swear to God If it's not to reinvest I'll give you zero For my love, I'm rich I'm his superhero If you give your heart to someone else He repeats his words What you have there, it's priceless Yeah, yeah, yeah Proud of your old life Show her that you weigh In all the circles She has to feel uncomfortable Try to work it Without getting up from the chair Just look her in the eyes She's my bitch Who wants to help you? You're not right If you succeed in your life It means you were right The African dream It's the phobia of the little ones A woman who's beautiful There are mannequins At Queen Bee or Niki For the big muscles Who wants to help you? You're not right If you succeed in your life It means you were right The African dream It's the phobia of the little ones A woman who's beautiful There are mannequins At Queen Bee or Niki For the big muscles My darling, you know What effect you have on me When a woman gets in your head She's full of power My darling, you know What effect you have on me When a woman gets in your head She's full of power Oh Listen to me, little baby After your pregnancy Become as I found you I'm selfish, I know But the body I married You have to find it You talk about me You don't know me And even if you knew me Shut up, it's free You know it's free You're always behind me My number can testify If I don't turn around It's because behind me It's the past 2018, we're at war With our credit cards If you're against my brother You're against me It's already written You're looking for the freshest But the freshest She deserves it Generation in the dark We don't want to know the forbidden We don't want that For us, nothing is forbidden I said we don't want that We don't want to know the forbidden We don't want that For us, nothing is forbidden Who can tell you You're not right If you succeed in life It means you were right African dream It's phobia Of the little ones A woman who's beautiful Like the mannequins At Queen Bee Or Nicki for the masochists Who can tell you You're not right If you succeed in life It means you were right African dream It's phobia Of the little ones A woman who's beautiful Like the mannequins At Queen Bee Or Nicki for the masochists My dear, you know What she's made of Trust me When a woman Comes into your head She's full of power My dear, you know What she's made of Trust me When a woman Comes into your head She's full of power It's always the prince of Haiti Moana Mboka I'm going to teach you How to count in Lingala Are you ready or not? It goes One, two, three Hey Mokomiba Lemisato So? Didn't expect that Tornado It's no use hiding We'll have your skin Even if you run away On the moon We'll have your skin It's today That you'll pay It's today That you'll pay It's today That you'll pay It's today That you'll pay It's today That you'll pay That you'll pay