Thrill (Explicit)
French The Kid"Thrill (Explicit)" ist ein Song von French The Kid, 2021, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:32, 65 lines / 563 words.
Songtext
0:26Yo, look
0:27Me and bro might hop out the four-by-four
0:29We don't care about law with the mask and gloves
0:30Young bad boys, we the realest ones
0:32Got the bad B showin' the whole gang love
0:33Got more drinks than a bartender
0:35G, I can't render when the vodka does
0:37No sleep, fuck up the rave right now
0:38Got the girls all 'round tryna feel this buzz
0:40Yo, got the girls all 'round tryna feel this wave
0:43Never looked back when I saw that grave
0:46No face no case if you felt that brave
0:47I can't lack, so I don't take train
0:49And I can't see bro, can you feel this pain?
0:50No stand up on the laughin' ones
0:53Tell her laugh with my back, that past in vain
0:56You don't know me, but you know my face
0:58And the whole gang fly like a paper plane
0:59She loves the way I make her feel
1:00Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"
1:03Blue lights at the back of the car, no way
1:04But she loves the thrill
1:06You don't know me, but you know my face
1:08(You don't know me, but you know my face)
1:10And the whole gang fly like a paper plane
1:11She loves the way I make her feel
1:13Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"
1:14(Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez")
1:16Blue lights at the back of the car, no way
1:19But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill)
1:21I got English girls and the Irish ones
1:23G, I got more than 3 times 2
1:24Bad girls try show love to the crew
1:26Then back their bumper, shake them off, get rude
1:28And my bro got packs of the zoots
1:29He's wrappin' up food like his boxin' shoes
1:31No cap rap, I'm a humble dude
1:33But broski gets loose when the opps try move
1:35I got lost in my brain back then
1:36Had to tame my pen now the pad gets fried
1:38Got no time for no vacant friends
1:40I don't care about them, for my bros, I'll ride
1:41He got nabbed when he thought he'd trialed
1:43And porky pies, I don't fuck with lies
1:45I'm straight back in my feelings
1:47'Cause, yeah, I love this buzz 'til the day I die
1:48Et quand mon frère vendait la drogue, il me disait gros, c'est la vie
1:52Je fais que boire, je fume mes clopes et je pense aux belles mélodies
1:55Et je te promets tous mes potes et tous mes frères ils m'ont dit
1:55Qu'un jour je ferais le tour du monde, pour toute ma clique, ma famille
1:55You don't know me, but you know my face
2:04And the whole gang fly like a paper plane
2:06She loves the way I make her feel
2:08Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"
2:11Blue lights at the back of the car, no way
2:13But she loves the thrill
2:15You don't know me, but you know my face
2:16(You don't know me, but you know my face)
2:17And the whole gang fly like a paper plane
2:19She loves the way I make her feel
2:21Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"
2:23(Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez")
2:24Blue lights at the back of the car, no way
2:26But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill)
2:32But she loves the thrill
Yo, look Me and bro might hop out the four-by-four We don't care about law with the mask and gloves Young bad boys, we the realest ones Got the bad B showin' the whole gang love Got more drinks than a bartender G, I can't render when the vodka does No sleep, fuck up the rave right now Got the girls all 'round tryna feel this buzz Yo, got the girls all 'round tryna feel this wave Never looked back when I saw that grave No face no case if you felt that brave I can't lack, so I don't take train And I can't see bro, can you feel this pain? No stand up on the laughin' ones Tell her laugh with my back, that past in vain You don't know me, but you know my face And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill You don't know me, but you know my face (You don't know me, but you know my face) And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" (Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez") Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill) I got English girls and the Irish ones G, I got more than 3 times 2 Bad girls try show love to the crew Then back their bumper, shake them off, get rude And my bro got packs of the zoots He's wrappin' up food like his boxin' shoes No cap rap, I'm a humble dude But broski gets loose when the opps try move I got lost in my brain back then Had to tame my pen now the pad gets fried Got no time for no vacant friends I don't care about them, for my bros, I'll ride He got nabbed when he thought he'd trialed And porky pies, I don't fuck with lies I'm straight back in my feelings 'Cause, yeah, I love this buzz 'til the day I die Et quand mon frère vendait la drogue, il me disait gros, c'est la vie Je fais que boire, je fume mes clopes et je pense aux belles mélodies Et je te promets tous mes potes et tous mes frères ils m'ont dit Qu'un jour je ferais le tour du monde, pour toute ma clique, ma famille You don't know me, but you know my face And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill You don't know me, but you know my face (You don't know me, but you know my face) And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" (Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez") Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill) But she loves the thrill
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