“Après Vous Madame” drops us right into a sparkling, nocturnal Paris where Gims and Soolking roll up in rumbling Audis, pockets stacked with every color of cash. The chorus line “Après vous, madame” acts like a polite wink: even amid roaring engines, popping bottles and flashing city lights, they still play the gentleman. The lyrics celebrate the rush of nightlife—the thrill of arriving in style, remaking the world with a handful of party-goers, and chasing that dreamy dolce vita while money keeps flowing and the bass keeps thumping.
Beneath the swagger, the song hints at a code of honor: hustle first, treat guests with respect, keep the fun smooth so no one feels the need to “call the police.” It blends French street slang, Arabic greetings, and Spanish flirtation, echoing the artists’ multicultural roots and turning the city into a shared playground. In short, it is a neon-lit invitation to live large, stay courteous, and let the night sparkle as loudly as the cars roaring through it.