J'pensais qu'tu seraisMa tout' p'tit femmeMa tout'p'tite cailleMais patatra!V'là qu'un p'tit garsUn dur à brasDans ton jardin
A déboulé
C'est pas mon fort
Les matadorsLes gros fortichesLes gros costauds
J'croyais qu'tu s'raisMa fleur du soirPour moi, peinardBonjour, bonsoirMais v'la t'y pasQu'un grand gaillardA mis son r'gardDans tes yeux noirs

Ce qui me resteMa gigoletteMa p'tite pouletteC'est ma chopineC’est mon litronEt puis mon schlassEt puis ma poissePour pas un rond

English translation :
It’s not my cup of tea
I thought you would be
my little ladymy little sparrowbut waddya knowHere’s a little guyA tough nutIn your gardenTurns up
It’s not my cup of teaMatadorsTough guys
I thought you would beMy evening flowerFor me alone, no worriesHello helloWaddya knowA great hunkIs staring intoYour black eyes
What’s left my little teaseMy little chickadeeIs my bottle,My shot of hoochMy bladeAnd my bad luckAll that for zilch

Out on my own
What is the move
Figure what I gotta do
When I’m alone
It’s nothing new
What have I gotten into

You do whatever you wanna do
I like to keep it in check
You got a rhythm I’m onto you
I like the beat of the steps
He know that I’m not the one to screw
I’m the one writing the checks
I’m not your regular rendezvous
He know I have that effect

Out in the cold
Waiting for you
Know just what I gotta do
When I’m alone
It’s nothing new
What have we gotten into

Keep cool for another day
I know there’s no other way
I’ll see you some other day
I gotta do all my work today
Don’t wanna play another game
Don’t need any other trade
If we stay together they
Might think we gon’ run away

You held me down
Down to the ground
I didn’t know my strength
But I got up
Nothing can hold me back
I know who I am

There is a power that lives in me and I can’t wait for the world to see
There is a light that shines within
I can’t hold back I was born to win
There is a power that lives in me and I can’t wait for the world to see
There is a light that shines within
I won’t hold back
I was born to win

Oh oh oh oh oh

Higher and higher
Bigger and stronger
We’re getting wiser
It’s never too late
To start over
To rewrite your story
Trading sadness for glory
We’re born to be great

We’re born to be great

I haven’t slept for days,
I got you on my mind,
Block the sun with these shades,
That I hide behind,
Yeah, I’m on the right path,
But you’re leading me astray,
Sure, I try to hide it,
But you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Yeah, you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Thought I was free from these chains,
But I’m back to old ways,
It runs deep in my veins,
And leaves a bitter taste,
Yeah, I’m the boss man,
But who’s the boss of me?
I used to call the shots,
But you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me.

Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,
Bringing out the bad in me,

Yeah you’re too good at bringing out the bad in me