Lyrics and translation Klass-A - Table 42

Table 42

Ta7 lile w b9it m3a njoumo
Kanb9a sahi makaynch li ywassi ga3
Dow l'gamra li kay fhmni wayeh
L9it ra7ti f'dalma tfiw dwaw yeah
Ri7t l'parfum dialha jabtni Ko yeah
Gatli, mou7al ghadi nkouno bjouj oh no
Wana, mrésérvé table for two table for two
3tatni 3tatni 9ortassa f'rass
Labes class khok dayer fiha frra3
7biba haki 9elbi jibi ghayb9a berra
Kniyti kniyti, takafi rah mashi berrada
Mati9ch fiha fiha tani merra
Bghat tglass vip 7it katsetta 3la raja
Wana dmaghi kanraje3 hania rak rajel
Mi amor sayni hnaya ana rah raje3

Aie aie nari wa3 3la blan Sata matérialiste Fuck
Katbghi l'madda kter men l'maquillage
Koulchi kan dayer 3el Cash Jibi kaybki bghatni ntajr
Bghat compte 3amer machi l'marriage

Chhar décembre banou ghyoumou
Ana ou guitarti kantelle3 l'feelings
Haki ferdi f'9albi tiri Ma3reftch a chno bagha diri
Nkmel m3aha nti7 f'sizi Mab9atch blassa 7daya siri
W7da men bzaf lsanha kay della 3el money money
Wana salaire 3endi yalah kaykfini, nari nari nari
3la wed b7alkom, 9albi ghan3fet 3lih wayeh
Tkhroj m3aha f'rendez-vous khask tmisié bruh
Compte bancaire plein master visa card
Credit card credit card
Bghit nkhroj men had l'9arra n3ich fchi blassa calme
Chi blassa calme, party yeah

Aie aie nari wa3 3la blan Sata matérialiste Fuck
Katbghi l'madda kter men l'maquillage
Koulchi kan dayer 3el Cash Jibi kaybki bghatni ntajr
Bghat compte 3amer machi l'marriage

Table 42

I like to be with stars
I finally found out that no one can soothe me
Only the moon that understands me
When I see it in the dark, I feel the light
I smelled her perfume and I was attracted
She told me, come on, we're going to be a couple, oh no
And I, reserved a table for two, a table for two
She gave me, she gave me, I was drunk with happiness
She's classy, she always has class
My darling, take my heart, take it away, out of here
My love, my love, it's not a game
I won't do it again, I won't do it again
She wants to be a VIP, she's looking at a king
And my brain exploded, damn, you're a man
My love, kiss me here, I'm the man

Oh, darling, I don't care about the money, materialistic bullshit
She needs makeup more than food
Everything was based on cash, bring money so I can wait for you
She wants a bank account, not a marriage

December fourth, the clouds turned bad
Me and my guitar played with feelings
My heart breaks in my chest, I don't know what I want to do
I'll continue to live it up with her, I'll go crazy, there's no other way
One of many who talks about money, money
And my salary is enough for me, oh darling, my darling
Because of you, my heart is bitter, what happened to it?
Going out with you, I have to behave, bro
Full bank account, master visa card
Credit card, credit card
I want to get out of this place, live in a quiet place
A quiet place, party, yeah

Oh, darling, I don't care about the money, materialistic bullshit
She needs makeup more than food
Everything was based on cash, bring money so I can wait for you
She wants a bank account, not a marriage