Lyrics:
A freelance poser
Called you an angel
And I really mean it
Time's by the minute
So I won't second guess it
To Paris With Love
To Paris With Love
You just
Just like magic, we'll vanish
I'll take you away from this planet, imagine
We're getting on the last train to Paris
Baby, I need you the most in this
said that i miss you
Money come with love (Nah)
Niggas still asking
Self made, never need no help
Drip or die, smoke to smile never mind (Never)
Baby
delivered
I buy paintings now, I gotta hold it down for my niggas, yeah
I do Paris fashion, front row only drug dealers, yeah
I'd be glad to pass that lil'
And all the outfits were terrible
2003 unbearable
Did you see the photos?"
No, I didn't, but thanks, though
I'm so in love that I might stop breathing
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
fettuccine on me
Now I spend it quick
Order up that Lambo, put me on the list
Order up the Lamborghini, put me on the list
All the fettuccine, I can clone
that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you,
that you ain't average
And I don't gotta tell you you the baddest
But you the baddest
I fuck you with a passion
And girl I'm all up on your body like
[Verse 1: Ashlee Simpson]
Naked in Paris, terrace
Roses, vintage, in paradise
On the velvet, helpless
Let's play with the games we bought tonight
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I
I know she ain't got em balls
But I just wish she had em balls eyy
I see her coming this side telling myself that she coming to
But she walking by my
of path yeah
And I know that I got a sense of complete
But I need a duo to achieve
Life's best form who's free aye
Sleeping I'm dreaming you all night
and everywhere I been
All the girls chase me time and again
Thinking that I might go to London tonight, or even go to Paris see the stars so bright
Thinking this
Floating thru the city in my new Chanel
What that is?
Bad with me don't know who I'm is
What a life we living
In this world of sin
3AM in Paris
kissing, well, your lips were like lemonade
I know the tears have dried
And the years go by
After all this time
You're still on my mind (some how)
She let me thaw
I need a happy ending
Like thai massage my friendie
Like fuck guys, this my spending
At least I don't buy Fendi
Way that I dress, I look
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
lovers, olala
welcome my friend to paris
here have a flower on me
forget where your from
your in france children come
i show you that french joie de
that we can't pronounce
'Cause anywhere babe
Is like Paris in the rain
When I'm with you
When I'm with you
Paris in the rain
Paris in the rain
I
invaded by Italy
Right side Paris left side flaggin'
Paper is is my main chick me and money married
And that's all a nigga know bitch
That's why
.
Now everything I do, is all for loving you.
It's not something that we're used to.
No other way to say, I need you every day.
And now I'm gonna
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