La Goffa Lolita Lyrics in English La petite culotte

Picture a warm Corsican evening in the winding streets of old Ajaccio. The narrator is sipping a good bottle of wine with friends when, like a shimmering mirage, she strides in. Head held high, zero fear of judgment, she glides the length of the bar and leaves everyone wondering the same thing: “Mais c’était qui ?” The answer bounces back in a contagious chant—Loli, Lolo, Lola… la goffa Lolita—a playful riff that turns her mystery into a catchy hook you will be humming all day.

Behind the festive repetition, the song is really a cheeky ode to female confidence. Lolita owns the room, and when the dazzled narrator tries to catch her attention, he earns a well-deserved slap, a reminder that modern women demand respect. Blending Corsican slang, infectious la-la-la choruses, and a wink of humor, La Petite Culotte invites us to celebrate bold, self-assured women who write their own story, drink in hand, spotlight on them, beat at their pace.