Camille Lellouche serves a sharp-tongued pop punch with Fumette, a song that feels like a humorous but fiery wake-up call. Over a bouncy, urban groove, she tells an unreliable lover, “Arrête la fumette, ça te rend bête” (Stop the weed, it makes you dumb) and mocks his never-ending disquettes – little lies and excuses. Her repeated “J’vais pas m’casser la tête” shows she refuses to waste brain-power on his drama, turning the chorus into an unforgettable chant of self-respect.
Beneath the playful beat, the lyrics paint a picture of a relationship full of empty promises, hidden agendas, and victim-playing theatrics. Camille exposes the guy’s contradictions (“Tu m’aimes à la folie… puis tu tailles comme un petit”) and calls him out for dodging responsibility. In the end, Fumette celebrates honesty, boundaries, and a no-nonsense attitude: if someone keeps clouding the truth, you can simply dance away and leave the smoke behind.