[Intro: La Fouine]
Yeah, Fouiny, Lartiste
Dar Beida
[Pre-chorus: La Fouine]
Please my dear, wave to the waiter
All our glasses are empty, empty, empty
Waking up at three o'clock, sorry I didn't call you back
But no one validates you-lide-lide
T' you liked the waitress, you didn't leave a tip
Because your pockets are empty, empty, empty
I'm leaving here, I don't have time to talk
br/>Sorry I'm speed, speed, speed
[Chorus: Lartiste] (x2)
You're pity, don't repeat it
Your evening is lame, sorry we're not staying
There's no fighter plane, there's only Vespas
You have to put filters on them, like on Insta'
[ Verse 1: The Weasel]
They wanted to test us, khoya allah yester
I always pay my debts like a Lannister
My guys are holding their own with or without a permit
I don't forget my texts except in front of the inspector
I'm on everyone's lips like Al Fakher
A revelation like my friend Fékir
I know you didn't see me because there's a wall of bottles
We're not sold out but we know that everything costs a lot
[Chorus: Lartiste] (x2)
You're pity, don't bother again
Your evening sucks, sorry we're not staying
There's no fighter plane, there's only Vespas
You have to put filters on them, like on Insta'
[Verse 2: La Fouine]
You don't believe in ghosts anymore, apart from the ones on Snapchat
Call in two- two, I'm arriving in a 4x4
Fuck mountaineering, I'm climbing
I'm at the VIP corner, it's crazy
Khoya I meet a girl, she seems sure of herself
She tells me to call me tangerines, moi I am good, I am beautiful
The girl is orange, she woven a 'teille
She tells me no I don't drink, that's of champagne hlel
[Pre-chorus: La Fouine]
Please my dear, wave to the waiter
All our glasses are empty, empty, empty
When we wake up at fifteen hours, sorry I didn't call you back
But no one validates you-lide-lide
You liked the waitress, you didn't leave a tip
Because your pockets are empty, empty, empty
I'm leaving here, I don't have time to talk
Sorry I'm speed, speed, speed
[ Chorus: Lartiste] (x2)
You're pity, don't repeat it
Your evening sucks, sorry we're not staying
There's no fighter plane, there's only Vespas
You have to put filters on them, like on Insta'
[Bridge: La Fouine] (x2)
We serve gows without much thought talk
And the showcase is sold out
I tear myself away before the second verse
I end the night in my coupe
[Chorus: Lartiste] (x2 )
You're pity, don't bother
Your evening sucks, sorry we're not staying
There's no fighter plane, there 'only have Vespas
You have to put filters on them, like on Insta'