Château de Versailles [English translation]

[Intro]

Yeah

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[Verse 1]

Yah, I had barely arrived when I spotted her, seated alone at her table

I looked round the room, no adversary in her league

Yah, I was in two minds, didn’t want to bother her

Then, finally, I start to chat her up

Yeah, what’s your name?

She gave me the once-over like “You’re so full of yourself”

I said: “I’d like to meet your stylist, how much do you pay her?”

It made her laugh: one zero in my favor, I took her number, yeah

She brought out of her Versace handbag

An birthday invitation card, close to the Versailles, hey

I had wanted to screenshot the address

She said: “Don’t, you’ll be driving my car”

Hell of a castle hidden right in the middle of the countryside

On all the tables, there was coke and champagne

I looked at her and realized that she was all chill

That’s when it occurred to me that we were in her house

[Pre-refrain]

Trying to crack the case in my mind (calmly)

The exchange of glances says it all

I think she’s catching feelings

Oh, oh, I’m spending the weekend, I’ll go back home on Sunday

[Refrain]

Versace, Versace, Versace life

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci banknotes

Channel, Channel, Channel on her wrist

I’m not that rich, I can’t fall in love

Versace, Versace, Versace life

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci banknotes

Channel, Channel, Channel on her wrist

I’m not that rich, I can’t fall in love

[Verse 2]

The following week, we met in the capital (in the city)

She stepped out of a convertible

There I was, doubts in my mind, I must say, I even thought:

“How much am I going to spend?”

Fuck, Galeries Lafayette

An hour of shopping, boy, I was on the verge of bankruptcy

Miss was in the habit of hanging out with stars

So put off, I had to listen to her tell me about herself

She brought out of her Versace handbag

A bundle of cash, I took it as a true sign

But I'm kind of paranoid

With or without dough, she might stay with me out of love, yah

[Pre-refrain]

Trying to crack the case in my mind (calmly)

The exchange of glances says it all

I think she’s catching feelings

Oh, oh, I’m spending the weekend, I’ll go back home on Sunday

[Refrain]

Versace, Versace, Versace life

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci banknotes

Channel, Channel, Channel on her wrist

I’m not that rich, I can’t fall in love

Versace, Versace, Versace life

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci banknotes

Channel, Channel, Channel on her wrist

I’m not that rich, I can’t fall in love

• Artist:Lefa
• Album:Fame