On danse pas [English translation]

[Intro]

Hey hey I do as I please

[Verse 1]

I do as I please

I sing what pleases me

May my rhyme be sanctified

I was the same before signing

No, I don't have any identity issues

Yeah, I do as I please

I sing what pleases me

May my rhyme be sanctified

I was the same before signing

I don't have any identity issues

Only my wiki page needs some changes

I came out of my hole to make a lot of cash

Shouldn't have invited me in your programs

If It ruins my career, I'll be the only one at fault

I'm love for the next guy

Pregnancy for the next girl

Dirty bear, ascending dolphin

I'll give her a problem child like Kylo Ren

My cd's on sale or you can find me in your cinema

You wonder "What's the message?", eh oh

Girls, stop doing squats

We don't know how old you are on escort's sites anymore

You want to make her wet with one finger? (ok)

Tell her how much money you're worth

And take out a Yescard if you want to dab (idiot)

[Pre-chorus]

You watch over her but your girl doesn't care

We're in the club, we surround her from both sides

Squared club, I call it "club sandwich"

All this, is only words that we turn into numbers

I explain to you that showcases generate hundreds of thousands

That in four years I spent twice as much and I don't care about it

I think therefore I am but I don't think much, too high

Our bodies move weirdly and yet, we're not dancing

[Chorus]

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing, not dancing, not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing, not dancing, not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing, not dancing, not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing, not dancing

[Verse 2]

I'm on Internet, I'm on Netflix

My doggystyle arrives in UberX

I impregnate her, turn her into a protective mother

They go away in Uberpool

I lit up my doobie, to get super high

She's gonna eat my thing in Ubereat

Exam's time, the girl stays calm

Does sexcams in Super 8

She wants my cooling liquid

Her ass is on fire and she can't think straight

Problem: She's only twenty

And doesn't care about me being over thirty years old

Just like her, sit on my third finger

I'm Orel's sidekick that you don't know about

And honestly, I can understand why you don't like me

I took your money, you're not even aware

Who scratches their balls like Joachin Löw

Does more noise than a fucking pachinko?

Attracts cute girls and their fickle hearts

Who can't control himself like in the Jacky Show

Keeps playing everything wrong like in Guitar Hero

Never goes up on stage without an inhaler

Hangs out in sweatpants Marithé François Girbaud

The same one who spend more time wearing them instead of undressing his girl

[Pre-chorus]

Your girl doesn't care

We're in the club, we surround her from both sides

Squared club, I call it "club sandwich"

All this, is only words that we turn into numbers

I explain to you that showcases generate hundreds of thousands

That in four years I spent twice as much and I don't care about it

I think therefore I am but I don't think much, too high

Our bodies move weirdly and yet, we're not dancing

[Chorus]

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing

We're not dancing,we're not dancing,we're not dancing

• Artist:Gringe
• Album:Enfant Lune