Indıla Dil Dil Ja Thug Mariage

Thug wedding

[Verse 1: Rohff]
You're invited to the wedding of the coolest* couple
Oriental style, luxury hotel, Dubai, Marrakech
Bugatti, Bentley in the convoy
Escorted by the underworld, baby, may God protect us
Fuck my ex and her magic spells
Just be light-hearted
Angels surround us, enjoy this gift
Take this 500€ banknote to wipe your tears
Your dress rocks, it is as white as my weapon
Your husband is a man from the street, suit cut by a blade
He was already called Mister , Miss becomes Mrs.
You're not a kid anymore, let go of your party-animal friends
Arrogant, wrecked by cigarette smoking
Trust me, here's my pin code
If you wake me to pray behind me I would say "Amîn"**
You want a child with me, you'll have to remain worthy of him
In the worst days of our marriage

[ Chorus : Indila ]***
Give me your heart, give me your heart
I can't live without you
You made me yours, I made you mine
Sadness has turned into happiness

[Verse 2: Rohff]
I wed your dreams miss, wed my nightmares
Impose the truce so I can escape from the hearse
Before bodies go up on top of the fog
So I can rob a bank, and end up in the hole**** as the black ball
Crows fly over my godless and lawless past
I have my bachelor party in the depths of a streetwalker

A red rose to beg forgiveness if I disappoint
Use me to dress yourself, I'll fit you better than silk
Don't ask me to choose between my mother and you
My place in heaven is not under your feet
I won't give up my family
Don't insult my friends
Don't mess around with painful stuff in my life
My trust is more important than some kisses
My honor in your hands is worth more than all your jewelry
Take me higher and I'll return the favour my love
Be more worth than gold
I will love you till death!