​​nouvelle peine dans son diary lyrics

[Paroles de "nouvelle peine dans son diary" ft. osei & kynlary]

[Intro: Yuri Online, kynlary & osei]
(Cold comme Shawn Froste)
Elle fall in love si j'me ramène en GLE (Comme Shawn Froste)
Elle dit qu'elle t'aime, mais c'est pas vrai
Yeah, I hate that b*tch, j'l'écris dans mon diary
b*tch, I need to collab with Priori
Yeah, I hate that b*tch, j'l'écris dans mon diary (Let's go, let's go)
Tatted on yo' neck (Bi—), nae nae I don't need my ex
OK, she say "Kissin' it"
Damn, she walk through the mountains
Your love— (b*tch), in my veins
In your diary, and in my veins
OK, she say "Kissin' it"
Damn, she walk through the mountains
Your love—
Osei bro, it ain't no synonym
On a Xan, and that sh*t's not that Ketamine
You wear fake clothes, bruh that's counterfеit
I don't f*ck with you, you wear that counterfeit

[Pont: Yuri Online]
('Mеls, this is crazy)
(Ah-ah-ah)
Fear le love, garde un pansement dans ma pocket
(Ah, ah-ah-ah)
[Couplet 1: osei]
Yeah, huh, huh, I told her I'm with Kynlary
Car is all black my n*gga, it's AMG
n*ggas lame, no they just ain't friends of me
Bro you switched on me, ain't a friend to me
I love lean n*gga, I don't love Hennessy
In a AMG n*gga, this ain't no Jeep
In her diary, she wrote about Kynlary
Call me Osei bro, it ain't no synonym
On a Xan, and that sh*t's not that Ketamine
You wear fake clothes, bruh that's counterfeit
I don't f*ck with you, you wear that counterfeit
Got that Gucci, Prada and that Vetements
And that's why I just wanna be a better man
Yeah that boy he know that I be better than
Yeah that boy know that Toont he be better than
OK (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)

[Couplet 2: kynlary & Yuri Online]
Walk out, she floor it
AMG, yeah, where you going ?
And you in love with me, know you know it
Damn, I love 'Tech, yeah, and you pour it
Don't know if she want the foreign
Don't know what you want, just whorin'
Don't know what you seeking like Corrin
Don't know her life is boring
She pullin' up now and we pourin'
And I walk in this bi' and we're goin'
And I'm talking to her, she foreign
She diggin' me, like Torrent (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The GLE, she pushin' it
CLA, she kissin' it
I don't even know why she listenin' (Go, go, go)
I don't even know why she listenin'
No, she stay missin' it (Ouh-wah)
Okay, she say "Kiss on it"
Damn, she walk through the mountains (Ouh-wah)
Your love, in my veins
In your diary, and in my veins
[Pont: Yuri Online]
Nouvelle peine and I die
Nouvelle peine, dans le diary
Nouvelle peine, je die
Nouvelle peine, dans le diary

[Couplet 3: Yuri Online]
Fear le love, garde un pansement dans ma pocket
Sous la rain, sous kynlary
Elle dit qu'elle t'aime, mais c'est pas vrai (Pas vrai)
(Go-Gossip) Elle fall in love si j'me ramène en GLE (Yeah)
(Gossip) Si j'put her in a Benz, n*gga, pas vrai ? (Pas vrai ?)
(Go—) Avance avec les conquêtes du passé (Ouais, du passé)
Avance avec les conquêtes des rêves aux visages effacés
Elle fall in love everyday, j'veux qu'elle voit la vie d'une autre façon
Damn, yeah, faut qu'on change les codes
J'en ai marre du globe
Pourtant elle sourit avec son gloss
La tête de me que je n'prends que des loss
Cold comme Shawn Froste, je suis cold comme Shawn Froste (Cold comme Shawn Froste)
Elle fall in love si j'me ramène en GLE (Comme Shawn Froste)
Elle dit qu'elle t'aime, mais c'est pas vrai
Yeah, I hate that b*tch, j'l'écris dans mon diary (Let's go, let's go)
b*tch, I need to collab with Priori
Faut mon nom tatted on yo' neck, si tu love me
Tatted on yo' neck (Bi—), nae nae I don't need my ex (b*tch)
Coolin' with the bros (Yeah), playin' Yu-Gi-Oh
Hop out in the Range Rover mais I don't care about this hoes (I don't care about this hoes)
Et toi pour une lame ho, t'es prêt à jouer du banjo (Banjo)
Moi j'lui offre une rose, je go fast et je l'évite (Huh)
J'lévite dans les airs quand elle fait son sourire malice
Je sais qu'elle veut que je go hard comme ce beat, n*gga
Huh, bi' damn, that beat go hard, yeah