Makala Civilisation Feat Varnish La Piscine Théo Lacroix English Translation lyrics Meaning

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Makala Civilisation Feat Varnish La Piscine Théo Lacroix English Translation song by Genius English Translations from Primary Album Makala-radio-suicide-english-translation. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is French Rap, Switzerland, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on June 21, 2019.

Makala - Civilisation feat. Varnish la Piscine & Théo Lacroix (English Translation)
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Makala Civilisation Feat Varnish La Piscine Théo Lacroix English Translation Meaning

[[Makala – Civilisation feat. Varnish la Piscine & Théo Lacroix/ English Translation]

[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 shape
Saturday night fever, I’m hot like Travolta
I only have 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 flirt without having to talk, without even trying
The accent of the futur rich who’ll take care of his close ones
Secret services want me to work for them
But I’m a XTRM boy, 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 eighteen
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 the 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’m transporting a dead body in my trunk
Bitch asks again
Varnish, something like that
I’m leaving the 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 in 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]
Uno, dos, tres, quatro
Uno, dos, tres, quatro
Uno, dos, tres, quatro]

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