More songs by Lisandro Cuxi
Description
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Lisandro Cuxi
Composer: Stillnas
Composer: Liaz
Lyricist: Joeemb
Lyrics and translation
Original
Gucci Boy.
On a traversé le printemps, l'automne, c'est toi qui était là.
Si t'entends des on dit, on m'a dit, faut pas t'inquiéter, non.
C'est quoi ton around? Quoi de flou? Ça me fait tant d'effet. Yeah, yeah.
J'sais pas si tu réalises vraiment le bien que tu me fais, yeah.
À chaque fois que tu doutes de moi, j'te prouve que j'ai rien à cacher.
Oh, ma chérie. Oh, ma chérie. T'as un feu de vanille. J'aime ton regard impoli.
Mmh, donne-moi le honey. Ahhh.
Mais toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé. J'aime ton goût.
Vanille, chocolat, chéri. C'est toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé.
J'aime ton goût. Vanille, chocolat, chantilly.
Money bag. T'en fais pas, y a toujours moula dans le bag. Ouh ouh, oh.
Sweety dice. Yeah. J'te promets, c'est des sweety dice.
Fatigué d'ici, j'ai trop trop à ce que tu m'apportes en soi. Y a que toi qui peux me le donner. Niang Joya.
Niang Joya.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. J'te veux en entièreté, bébé. Dans notre confort, nos tchieh-tchiehs.
On vit nos meilleures diez.
T'as un feu de vanille. J'aime ton regard impoli.
Mmh, donne-moi le honey.
Ahhh. Mais toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé.
J'aime ton goût. Vanille, chocolat, chéri.
C'est toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé. J'aime ton goût.
Vanille, chocolat, chantilly.
C'est toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé. J'aime ton goût.
Vanille, chocolat, chéri.
C'est toi là qui t'as inventé mama? J'suis tombé. J'aime ton goût.
Vanille, chocolat, chantilly.
Vanille, chocolat, chéri.
Amor de mi vida.
Vanille, chocolat, chantilly. Amor de mi vida.
English translation
Gucci Boy.
We went through spring, fall, it was you who was there.
If you hear people say, I was told, don't worry, no.
What is your around? What's blurry? It makes such an impact on me. Yeah yeah.
I don't know if you really realize the good you do to me, yeah.
Every time you doubt me, I prove to you that I have nothing to hide.
Oh, my darling. Oh, my darling. You have a vanilla fire. I like your rude look.
Mmh, give me the honey. Ahhh.
But who invented it, mama? I fell. I like your taste.
Vanilla, chocolate, honey. Did you invent mama? I fell.
I like your taste. Vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream.
Money bag. Don't worry, there's always mold in the bag. Ooh ooh, ooh.
Sweety dice. Yeah. I promise you, they're sweety dice.
Tired of here, I have too much of what you bring me in itself. Only you can give it to me. Niang Joya.
Niang Joya.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I want you all, baby. In our comfort, our tchieh-tchiehs.
We're living our best days.
You have a vanilla fire. I like your rude look.
Mmh, give me the honey.
Ahhh. But who invented it, mama? I fell.
I like your taste. Vanilla, chocolate, honey.
Did you invent mama? I fell. I like your taste.
Vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream.
Did you invent mama? I fell. I like your taste.
Vanilla, chocolate, honey.
Did you invent mama? I fell. I like your taste.
Vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream.
Vanilla, chocolate, honey.
Love of my life.
Vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream. Love of my life.