[Orelsan - Du propre/English Translation]

[Intro]
San (San, San, San)
Can you keep your airpods in your ears when I talk to you please, asshole? (Yeah ok, yeah oh)
San, San, San

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, what a mess! (what a mess)
5AM at the port, last shot (last shot)
That’s for my city, Magic Beau Gosse sauce (Magic sauce, Magic sauce)
Dead-drunk in the city when the city’s dead (Dead-drunk in the city when everyone’s sleeping)
Autopilot (autopilot), one last shot (shot, shot, shot, shot)
Let’s go (let’s go, ok), what a mess (what a mess)
I’ll tell you as the teachers used to tell (it’s not possible, it’s not possible, eh, eh, еh) “It’s not possible anymore”, you’re going too far (еh)
Asshole, why are you going too far (eh)? I’m ashamed when I see what you’re posting (eh)
It’s always the 3 same ass-lickers that are in the comments, what do you say?
You’re the kind of guy that flirt by putting your friends down (yeah), blow your boss
Life is easy, you just have to do my job (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Last shot (last shot), I break a cig (I break a cig)
What a time, my godfathers, what a time, my godfathers
What a time (what a time), well, what a mess (what a mess)!
King of Pop (King of Pop), King of Pop, you follow the trend; we make the trend
(You follow the trend; we make the trend)
[Verse]
It’s annoying to be annoying (hey, San)
Don’t put emotes in texts when we’re fighting (hmm)
Don’t be a pain, I don’t want your opinion about everything (hmm)
By the way I don’t want you to listen to me (hmm), Can’t wait to stop
I’m thinking about making a #MeToo (hmm)
I see everything in double, shot, another one, ah
Number 4, dangerous, ah, they have a short memory, I opened the highway
San, thirty time the wage of your teachers, bam, to say bullshits to your children (San)
In front of the moon on a bicycle (San), say it again, San, San
You only talk about streams, you only talk about clicks, you only talk about numbers, profit
Asshole, are you fan of accounting, you’re just a shit if you want my subjective opinion (San)
I want to see my fans grow old with me, I’ll never sell them shit
I don’t want to become a youthful mistake that you’ll regret when you’ll grow old
Wow, you’re bold behind your keyboard
Sometimes I think about the one that clashed me, I mean I wonder where they went (San)
You’re like the intro in the music video, I skipped you
You ask me if your music is bad, it starts with “of”, it ends by “course”
I delete your phone number if you just send a question mark (San)
You were lacking affection, now you have an infection

[Pre-Chorus]
Well, what a mess! (what a mess)
5AM at the port, last shot (last shot)
That’s for my city, sauce Magic Beau Gosse (sauce Magic Beau Gosse)
Dead-drunk in the city when the city’s dead (Dead-drunk in the city when everyone’s sleeping)
Autopilot (autopilot), one last shot (shot, shot, shot, shot)
Let’s go (let’s go, ok), what a mess (what a mess)
I’ll tell you as the teachers used to tell (it’s not possible, it’s not possible, eh, eh, eh) “It’s not possible anymore”, you’re going too far (eh)
Asshole, why are you going too far (eh)? I’m ashamed when I see what you’re posting (eh)
It’s always the 3 same ass-lickers that are in the comments, what do you say?
You’re the kind of guy that flirt by putting your friends down (yeah), blow your boss
Life is easy, you just have to do my job (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Last shot (last shot), I break a cig (I break a cig)
What a time, my godfathers, what a time, my godfathers
What a time (what a time), well, what a mess (what a mess)!
King of Pop (King of Pop), King of Pop, you follow the trend; we make the trend
(You follow the trend; we make the trend)

[Outro]
It’s annoying to be annoying, why are you annoying?