N'Y Pense Plus Song by Tayc
Song |
N'Y Pense Plus |
Artist |
Tayc |
Album |
Fleur froide |
Songwriters |
Julien BOUADJIE KAMGANG / Raphaël KOUA |
Released |
2020 |
Genres |
R&B/Soul, French Urban
Pop/R&B, Maghreb Rap, Afrobeats |
Lyrics
Ne pense plus à lui, tu t'fais du mal, s'te plaît n'y pense plusIl a souillé ton âme, toi tu t'es battueTon cœur est plus précieux que de l'orNe pense plus à luiPour un homme, tu n'veux plus voir le jourDes milliers d'entre eux rêves de te faire l'amourTon cœur est aussi beau que l'or (que l'or)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (shawty)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (shawty move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, shawty move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (Tayc de Tayc)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihYmih, ymihEncore tu pleures pour une histoire de lovésIls vont encore dire que Tayc n'parle que d'amour, oh d'amourMais c'est toi qui demande à être consolée, yeahMoi j'suis ton ami et les amis font ça toujours donc on va parlerTu t'es pliée en quatre pour un salaudEt pour vous tu t'es donnée sans compterLui il a planté le couteau et il a regardé ton sang coulerEt depuis tu ne sors plusJ'ai demandé, on m'a dit "tu ne manges plus", yaMon avis tu voulais, ohNe pense plus à lui, tu t'fais du mal, s'te plaît n'y pense plusIl a souillé ton âme, toi tu t'es battueTon cœur est plus précieux que de l'orNe pense plus à luiPour un homme, tu n'veux plus voir le jourDes milliers d'entre eux rêves de te faire l'amourTon cœur est aussi beau que l'or (que l'or)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, ça va aller)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, ouais)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh non, yeah)Ymih, ymihTu veux ta mort, tout ça pour un petit fils de, yeah yeahJ'n'aurais jamais pensé qu'une femme comme toi puisse tomber aussi basTu l'aimais, lui il t'as fais payerAujourd'hui tu le maudis, moi c'est toi que je maudis et tu vas comprendre pourquoiPersonne ne t'as forcé à rester, non non, personne ne t'as forcé à resterTu étais tellement fier de vous, fier de vousAucun homme ne pourra te faire tomberNon non, aucun homme ne pourra te faire tomberT'es la fille de ta mère, le bijoux de ton père (ne pense plus à lui)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (il est qui ?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (il est qui pour te faire pleurer ?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihNe pense plus à luiYmih, ymih, ymih, ymih (il est qui ?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (il est qui pour te faire pleurer ?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihYmih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh, yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh ah, ooh ah)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh yeah, oh yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih
Lyrics in English
Don't think about him anymore, you're hurting yourself, please don't think about it anymoreHe defiled your soul, you foughtYour heart is more precious than goldDon't think about him anymoreFor a man, you no longer want to see the light of dayThousands of them dream of making love to youYour heart is as beautiful as gold (as gold)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (shawty)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (shawty move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, shawty move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (Tayc de Tayc)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihYmih, ymihStill you cry for a story of coilsThey will still say that Tayc only talks about love, oh loverBut it's you who asks to be consoled, yeahMe, I'm your friend and friends always do that, so we're going to talkYou bent over backwards for a bastardAnd for you you gave yourself without countingHe planted the knife and he watched your blood flowAnd since you don't go out anymoreI asked, I was told "you don't eat anymore", yaMy opinion you wanted, ohDon't think about him anymore, you're hurting yourself, please don't think about it anymoreHe defiled your soul, you foughtYour heart is more precious than goldDon't think about him anymoreFor a man, you no longer want to see the light of dayThousands of them dream of making love to youYour heart is as beautiful as gold (as gold)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, ça va aller)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, ouais)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, you, là )Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh non, yeah)Ymih, ymihStill you cry for a story of coilsThey will still say that Tayc only talks about love, oh loveBut it's you who asks to be consoled, yeahMe, I'm your friend and friends always do that, so we're going to talkYou bent over backwards for a bastardAnd for you you gave yourself without countingHe planted the knife and he watched your blood flowAnd since you don't go out anymoreI asked, I was told "you don't eat anymore", yaMy opinion you wanted, ohDon't think about him anymore, you're hurting yourself, please don't think about it anymoreHe defiled your soul, you foughtYour heart is more precious than goldDon't think about him anymoreFor a man, you no longer want to see the light of dayThousands of them dream of making love to youYour heart is as beautiful as gold (as gold)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (who is he?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (who's he to make you cry?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihDon't think about him anymoreYmih, ymih, ymih, ymih (who is he?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (who's he to make you cry ?)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymihYmih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh, yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (ooh ah, ooh ah)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh yeah, oh yeah, allez)Ymih, ymih, ymih, ymih (oh, move on)Ymih, ymih, ymih