Lyrics:
Paris, ohh no
(So hold on, hold on we gone go)
Think Ian fall in love
I'm really tryna propose in Paris, ohh no
(So hold on, hold on we gone go)
I get
from you
All I need is you by my side
I know just what we have to do,
Grow apart - no, no, no
I'll take the bet and stay
For you, I'll stay
Let's fly
She belong to the streets
Ain't no way out of here
Don't tell me what I need
She belong to the streets
I can tell it by the look in your face
When I
the pipeline, they tango 'til they're sore
They take apart their nightmares and they leave them by the door
Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
a savage
Said you a star, got paparazzi always flashing
Let's leave the hood and just take a flight to Paris
A flight to Paris, yeah
Cause nobody ever made
K, yeah, Paris Shawn, you know what I mean
Now we back nigga, S-Wave, shout out to my nigga S-Wave
Got my nigga NJ, yeah
Jep, Paris Shawn, nigga
Let
you the pad
Crawling down Main in a tango McLaren
All of my chains are imported from Paris
Dripping, pimping, pimping aint easy but niggas do it
We run
You got eyes I could happily get lost in
Tokyo, Paris, Rome, or even Boston
I don't care, I'll go anywhere with you
You got a smile so bright and so
tight suits and black sneakers.
No Tango hats either, no bandana headdress, no TV's in the headrest
Who would be a big mess, trust me
Drew it, without rap
look all way
Baby just give me yours
Sex in every way
I need it go babe
I need it go away, I
Let's go any ol' way
Baby watchin' you all day, I
Made it
Bitch I'm having bands (Bands) let's go to Paris
(Paris)
Vv diamonds (Vv) round' my neck, hoes staring
I already pushed the Benz, I want that McLaren
Uh, we can hit Paris
Love it when you walk, girl, I can't stop staring, yeah, baby (ooh)
We can get it in, girl, on a jet
'Fore we stop in Japan,
in Paris)
Mmh (let's go fucking in Tokyo, what you want?)
You've got me flyin' home to smoke with you, ooh, yeah
When we fuck it feel like Vegas
pussy, imma fetch
End of the night, I got like three bitches in bed
By the morning I'm with you back in Paris
Then imma fly you out to London
Two days, one
Out there in the jungle
Dancing to the beat
Out there on a limb
Pumping up the heat
We can tango making pictures
In the smoke and shine
As in
Wanna be myself but I'm too scared
Wasting time
And thinking that it's alright
I know it's in my head
But I can't shake the feeling
They say just let it
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
(that's right)
I be in Hawaii then catch me in Paris (what? Paris)
I be at home barely, I'll sleep when I'm buried
What I need some sleep for? This dope
on in that noggin
Why Don't you know I try hardest
With these lyrics I'm best regardless
I spit than the garbage
That you let made toptist
It Preposterous
Oh bless me Father, bless me Father for I have sinned
It's been twenty five years in this skin I'm living in
Forgive me, forgive me and I'll not let
Serpents in her hair but that never worried me
She wants something tropical, we're worst case the best take on asymmetry
Let's chalk it up
Tossing periods in front of false reps?
It's not the 187 when the 360 slept
You swallow the cake from the plate of elevate
Or you might get sparked by
through the door
They say it's takes two to tango
Beats on the beach listening to Sango
Cars in the streets twisted like an ankle
Girls calling me starry
Say it takes two to tango
But a crew to bang, yo
Superstar shootout
Overtime at Durango
Clear out the box out
Practice at the range, yo
Get
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