(Verse 1)
Crowd is roaring, lights are bright,
Paris nights, the game’s in sight.
Number seven, lightning fast,
Defenders know they won’t outlast.
Ball at his feet, he’s on the run,
Breaking lines, he’s second to none.
One quick touch, the crowd explodes,
Here comes the king of scoring goals!
(Chorus)
Mbappé, flying down the line,
Every move, electric, so divine.
From Paris to the world, he owns the show,
Scoring goals, watch the magic flow!
Mbappé, faster than the wind,
Every strike, another dream begins.
Goal by goal, he takes control,
The legend’s writing every soul.
(Verse 2)
Step over, twist, a sudden feint,
Every shot’s like holy paint.
Keeper frozen, can’t react,
It’s in the net, the crowd’s intact!
From France to Qatar, world stage bound,
Golden boots and trophies crowned.
When he runs, the whole world knows,
Kylian Mbappé always scores!
(Bridge)
Drums are pounding, hearts in sync,
Every pass is gone in a blink.
No defense can hold his fire,
He’s the spark, the world’s desire!
(Chorus)
Mbappé, flying down the line,
Every move, electric, so divine.
From Paris to the world, he owns the show,
Scoring goals, watch the magic flow!
Mbappé, faster than the wind,
Every strike, another dream begins.
Goal by goal, he takes control,
The legend’s writing every soul.