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[LYRICS of "PARDON"]

[Intro]
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Hey

[Verse 1]
I think back to the look you let go, eyes green like the Celtics jersey
Come on, we're off, we're leaving with the bottle
Take seven bullets, we come home busted
I have to put the distance
Close your eyes, you'll see, it's almost beautiful
Maybe you were worth the risk, maybe you needed the RIB
You saw, all that, it was not very safе
Bigos in low battery
Bérénice, is it really sustainablе?
It's art, is it really rap?
The rhythm was crazy, slam the door, we go for a walk as soon as the city is empty
I know, you have to get up anew, moreover the apartment you wanted, I had it redone anew
Just to fuck another
You were beautiful but so fake
Did you take the time to listen to this piece?
I could have dedicated the bum-al to you but I didn't even do it
Fuck off
Two hundred and twenty-two nights later under the same ceiling
Fifty-five sounds later, no answer
I swore to myself that I wouldn't talk about it
Come, let's fuck, we turn our backs
There remains the sand of Zandvoort in a loft
Everyone will listen it's winter what I wrote it's summer
Under an ecstatic blue sky
Look, there's the city that shines in the reflection of the Amstel
Come on, we'll talk about all this at ten o'clock over tea
Step four under the effect of the tise
The hours pass and the park empties
I was looking for virtue, inspired by the ce-vi
The apartments go out and the bar too
I don't want to live like before, I have to change town
The team is growing, I still feel so alone
[Chorus]
Stars decorate the sky
See you in southern Italy or northern Europe
This evening, I have three bags that I drag everywhere
I told him "Fuck off", it was too late to tell him "sorry"
Stars decorate the sky
See you in southern Italy or northern Europe
This evening, I have three bags that I drag everywhere
I told him "Fuck off", it was too late to tell him "sorry"

[Verse 2]
She felt that she had to go, I didn't even ask to leave
We threw ourselves on each other, barely started grands crus were lying on the ground
Manage your flex', of course I took money
Otherwise, at worst, you stay and we watch the train leave
I put on my beige tracksuit, I roll a fart
I'm going to take a walk outside
NBOW, I finished it while touring Europe
My bitch is late, she's stuck in the traffic
I'm in the east of 'dam, where the buildings look like those in front of Old Trafford
Every time I finish a bum-al I have the blues
I wanted to write, I had to spend my evening watching passers-by
I look up, I'm in the center of 'dam
There are two stars around the moon, baby, you have some left around your lip
Third album, I need a crown around my head
She said to me: "L'ques-J', you have to breathe", I said to her: "I have to give back twenty titles"
We lifted the asses, I told him: "Fuck off", it was too late to say sorry
[Chorus]
Stars decorate the sky
See you in southern Italy or northern Europe
This evening, I have three bags that I drag everywhere
I told him "Fuck off", it was too late to tell him "sorry"
Stars decorate the sky
See you in southern Italy or northern Europe
This evening, I have three bags that I drag everywhere
I told him "Fuck off", it was too late to tell him "sorry"

[Outtro]
When the stars decorate the sky
See you in southern Italy or northern Europe
This evening, I took three bags and I'm dragging everywhere
I told him: "Fuck off", it's too late to say "leave"