Mauvaise Lyrics English Translation by Werenoi
A.W.A, the mafia, my friend!
She’s wicked, wicked (Yeah), Fiat 500, she doesn’t give the time because she’s wicked (Wicked), wicked (Wicked)
She wants to take your cash and a jet, Beauvais airport (Beauvais), Beauvais (Square)
After a liter of Jack, she insults your mother, she’s wicked (Wicked), wicked (Wicked)
She’s wicked (Wicked), wicked (Square)
You won’t fool her; she’s seen it all before. She knows everything is for sale, even your damn pride.
And since you’re just a burden, she’d like to see you stabbed in the back. It’s not her problem.
In the legs or in the back, the big shots in the streets, she knows them, don’t act like you don’t.
She watches the views, the followers, ten bucks, and she’ll give it to you, eh.
No matter how much you show her your irons, she’s already seen the violet, yellow, green.
She’s excellent and strong; she’s in business, making the little ones work, making mothers cry.
She wants to take your place; she wants more than just a coin; she already sees herself in the SVR.
She slept on the floor, dealt with big bastards; she grew up without welfare, even without a father (Even without a father).
Oh, it’s normal that she’s so weird, poor thing; she grew up without money (Without money).
She makes thugs play with balloons; she wants coke and diamond in pebbles; she’s wicked.
She’s wicked, wicked (Yeah), Fiat 500, she doesn’t give the time because she’s wicked (Wicked), wicked (Wicked)
She wants to take your cash and a jet, Beauvais airport (Beauvais), Beauvais (Square)
After a liter of Jack, she insults your mother, she’s wicked, wicked, she’s wicked, wicked
She hangs out in Dubai, Paris, Bali; she doesn’t want kids and no husband. She only likes Rothschild or Qatari; she doesn’t mess too much with the guys from her town.
Too many run after her; she’s an Eastern weapon, a fighter jet. Give her the rope; she gives you the chair.
She makes jealous women, she makes jealous women; she sends Grey Goose.
She has a fake ass, a fake heart, fake breasts, but she has a real mouth.
It’s midnight; I think it’s time. Zinda, you’re going to eat your dead.
You played the lover, the smooth talker; you left without your money (You left without your money).
Oh, it’s normal that she’s so weird (Yeah), poor thing; she grew up without money (Without money).
She makes thugs play with balloons; she wants coke and diamond in pebbles; she’s wicked.
She’s wicked, wicked (Yeah), Fiat 500, she doesn’t give the time because she’s wicked (Wicked), wicked (Wicked)
She wants to take your cash and a jet, Beauvais airport (Beauvais), Beauvais (Square)
After a liter of Jack, she insults your mother, she’s wicked, wicked, she’s wicked, wicked