They had met on the school benches
Between a detention, math or a Spanish class
She was a fun girl, a football fan
He wasn't afraid of the balls, he was the goalie
What he promised her were rides in a Corvette
For now in tracksuits, he was stealing mopeds
But between them, it was always complicity
Stopover on a pedestal, a delimited dream
If he became a triangle, she would be a rectangle
The beauty and the bad boy, the right triangle
It's like going from Joe Dassin to Jodeci
A real crazy thing, pure R&B clip style
She lives the great love, which starts in the courtyard
Continues in the towers and always rhymes with forever
But the context is stronger than the concept
Her guy throws himself into the flames and he washes with

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The beauty and the bad boy
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The beauty and the bad boy
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The beauty and the bad boy
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To earn money together
They talk without pretending to do things together
And if it's bloody, they plead before God together, seen?
He was convincing, she was convinced
To believe that today stopping was excluded
They traffic fake bills with Slavic networks
They throw the competition, in France it's a serious crime
Risky for the cheekbones, the guys come out of the Baumettes
He only has one thing in mind, it's the quest for his Corvette
Paranoid atmosphere, the opposing team hangs out
Projectiles go off when a BMW brakes
When she falls, he has tears in his eyes
Two .22 bullets, twenty-two years goodbye
The context is stronger than the concept
Her guy threw himself into flames, he has to wash with

Subsets in large sets assemble
The beauty and the bad boy
Subsets in large sets assemble
The beauty and the bad boy
Subsets in large sets assemble
The beauty and the bad boy
Subsets in large sets assemble

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