Текст и перевод песни Meunier feat. Ced Auger - 'L'

'L'

Visant le coeur aike mon arc
Ma fleche dereflechie
Le pot dans tete tu reflechie
Steder dans lune les pied steder dans marde
Mais ski t'ecoeur faut t'en risent
Check cupidon lui brise des coeurs
Les souvenirs deja son vague
Salope braille contente toi chanceuse
Pi vague sur cette chanson
Braille

Tu pensai j'allais ben
Tu comprenais rien
On ce reprendra demain ma belle
Tu pensai j'allai ben
Tu comprenais rien
On ce reprendra demain ma belle
Tu pensai j'allais ben
Tu comprenais rien
Tu pensai j'allais me pendre
On ce reprendra demain ma belle
Tu pensai j'allais ben
Tu comprenais rien
Tu pensai j'allais me pendre
On ce reprendra demain ma belle

Mal faite calisse
Elle m'affecte mal alaise
Face au malaise quelle ma faite
Et les sequels quelle me laisse
Une foie bander fuck ton soute en dantelle
Steplais vien te canter
Strait ca me joue dans tete
Le yable
Pourquoi j'aime te gater
Madame ecoute la contine
Dit moi ta compris
Dit moi ta compris

Tu pensai j'allais ben
Tu comprenais rien
Tu pensai j'allais me pendre
On ce reprendra demain ma belle
Tu pensai j'allais ben
Tu comprenais rien
Tu pensai j'allais me pendre
On ce reprendra demain ma belle

Elle a conquis des nuits et des jours
Elle ma faite croire
Mais pas plus quelle ma faite boire

'L'

Aimed at the heart like my bow
My arrow of poor judgment
Hit the pot on your head, you reflect
Head in the moon, feet in the shit
But what disgusts you, you laugh at
Check out Cupid, he breaks hearts
Memories already fade
Bitch, be grateful if you're lucky
And go with this song
Bitch

You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear
You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear
You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
You thought I was going to hang myself
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear
You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
You thought I was going to hang myself
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear

Fucking bad done
She affects me with discomfort
Faced with the discomfort she caused me so
And the sequels it leaves me
I fuck your lace pantyhose once
Please come and sing
That's playing in my head
The devil
Why do I like to spoil you
Madam, listen to the rhyme
Tell me did you understand
Tell me did you understand

You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
You thought I was going to hang myself
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear
You thought I was going to do well
You didn't understand a thing
You thought I was going to hang myself
We'll start again tomorrow, my dear

She conquered nights and days
She made me believe
But no more than she made me drink