Dead Obies - DEAD.

2gether

I don't care if you don't give a damn
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care

C'est toi pis moi, là
Pour le dirty pour le beau, là
Hold up! On est fait l'un pour l'autre
Big girl, j'suis un gros gars
Pis j'deviens meilleur quand y faut
Flex! Toujours a'ec le chest bombé
Hey shortie! Test-moi j'suis Greg Beaudin (yes!)
J'reste moi-même, j'suis prêt à changer pour le best
Shortie pourquoi faudrait s'bâdrer
J'ai d'la misère à croire
Qu'on ferait toute ça pour recommencer, nah
(Hold up!)

Hold up
Kinda hate to say I told ya
If I don't care and you don't care
Imma find my way home
If I don't care and you don't care
Why you gotta be so cold
If I don't care and you don't care
We ain't gotta be homies
Somehow I know you know, we belong together
Together, together, together
We belong together

We go together comme peanut butter & jelly
We go together comme Kelly Rowland et Nelly
We go together, we fighting comme Tom & Jerry
C't'un éternel dilemma, Lennon ou ben McCartney
Ronaldo bedon Messi? Décide entre Carl ou Lenny
Betty ou Veronica? (hey!) 2Pac ou Biggie?
See? J'peux pas choisir aucun des deux
Cause they go together comme C-3PO/R2-D2
See we trippin' over shit that don't matter
Yeah, anyways, we shake it off comme salt & pepper
Yeah, j'suis ton Louis, t'es ma Ella
Cheek to cheek quand est là, nobody do me better
Yeah! Elle m'a réduit à l'essentiel
Made me cut the bullshit, révéler mon plein potentiel
So, Honey if you with me
Hop into the whip, on va whip le Ben & Jerry's, baby

Hold up
Kinda hate to say I told ya
If I don't care and you don't care
Imma find my way home
If I don't care and you don't care
Why you gotta be so cold
If I don't care and you don't care
We ain't gotta be homies
Somehow I know you know, we belong together
Together, together, together
We belong together

Toujours sur la scène, yeh, mais j'suis pas un scèneux
J'fais mon propre papier, yeh, j'haïs les quêteux
Aviator shades sur le nez, see you later
J'vends tout sauf mon âme, fais des flips comme un skater
Toi, t'es une real one, je l'ai vu dans tes yeux
J'te passe le Backwood, j'passe ma main dans tes cheveux
Tes amies sont jalouses, baby, j'te dis c'est des haters
Tu peux hate le game, yeh, mais jamais le player
J'me sens envié (yeh)
Quand j'suis avec toi, j'me sens en vie (yeh, yeh)
Tout c'qu'ils ont dit sur moi c'est des mentis
Moi j'dis pu rien, mentalité d'bandit
C'est quoi l'amour, baby, I don't know
Mais j'pense à toi pendant que j'en vois une autre
C'est plus fort que moi, c'est pas d'ma faute
Tu m'fais perdre le contrôle

Hold up
Kinda hate to say I told ya
If I don't care and you don't care
Imma find my way home
If I don't care and you don't care
Why you gotta be so cold
If I don't care and you don't care
We ain't gotta be homies
Somehow I know you know
We belong together
Together, together
We belong together
Together, together
We belong together

Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Beaudin, Vincent Banville, Pierre Savu Masse, Jonathan Quirion, Charles Vincelette
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