Lettre à une e-girl Lyrics (English Translation)
Lettre à une e-girl Lyrics (English Translation) by Zéon Squad, Nayrok is a new French track featuring the talents of Zéon Squad and Nayrok. The composition of the music is also by the singer, while the fresh lyrics for Lettre à une e-girl have been penned by Zéon Squad and Nayrok.
The narrative revolves around an individual who is deeply infatuated with a girl he interacts with online, constantly engaged in her stories and yearning for her acknowledgment. He experiences feelings of neglect and emotional pain, contemplating giving up everything just to catch her eye. His lyrics convey a mix of anguish, jealousy, and the dread of solitude, highlighting the lengths he would go to for her, even if it means clashing with his friends or altering his identity.
Letter to an E-girl (English Translation) – Zéon Squad
[Verse 1]
I secretly watch your stories
You who are so pure and so beautiful
I’m around Flamby, Byilhann
And I’m still waiting for your DM
You ignore me, it hurts me so much
The internet is none of your business
Tell me, which one do you prefer?
Tell me, which one do you prefer?
[Pre-Chorus]
You try to ignore my heart
A look full of pain
I drowned in fear
In my head, I’m already alone
For you, I could do anything
I deleted all my flirtations
I’d rather die in Hell
Than keep all these flowers
[Chorus]
My heart, come here
Please, don’t go
TikTok, Insta, I’d abandon all my guys
I’m sorry, I’m not like Papesan
This stinky passing air, it’s not me
[Verse 2]
At the Châtelet bubble tea
I knew you’d already be there
But your girlfriend rode me around
There you are, typing my name
You saw me twerking for likes
In two or three scrolls on Instagram
I find myself alone in a suit
Back to square one
[Pre-Chorus]
You try to ignore my heart
A look full of pain
I drowned in fear
In my head, I’m already alone
For you, I could do anything
I deleted all my flirtations
I’d rather die in Hell
Than keep all these flowers
[Chorus]
My heart, come here
Please, don’t go
TikTok, Insta, I’d abandon all my guys
I’m sorry, I’m not like Papesan
This stinky passing air, it’s not me
