Paris Fashion Art (feat. Reckmond & Egmoolah)

Your body Paris Fashion Art
She be gettin lot o body
For trappin love
On a plan, we wont fall
Poppin mapped it up
Been thru bad in the dawn
Aint no backin up
She a bad lil thot
She done work it up
Swinging back to the forth
I be slashing love
Ah
I ain't cashing up
Throw a band on her top
She gone bag it up

Hear us coming
Better back it up
Poppin meds
In the dawn
I be slashing love
Ain't no stress
Ain't no talk
Like we catching up
Ain't yo man
What you on
If you actin up

I mean
I gotta
Wrap it up
Pull more cash
For my folk
Who be capping love
Who was there
On your lows
When you had it tough
Take a stand on your own
Put yo plan in work

Lately I been on my grind
One chance for the fame I won't miss the shine
Got my bro back I wish his got mine
Done dealt with lot of snakes in my life
These hoes wanna fly Dubai
I got link you first if I like the vibe
She wants love like bonnie and clyde
But bros told me she been ran through times
Can't trust no hoe
But I'm rich I'll buy Christian Dior
Don't tell no body we fucking
You gotta keep this shit on the low
If I hear any rumours about this
Just know we ain't fucking no more
My side ting getting all jealous
She thinks she the only one lol

Man she got cold heart
All of my bitches got cold hearts yeah
Dance in the poll girl
Pick up the money uno girl

Man she got cold heart
All of my bitches got cold hearts yeah
Dance in the poll girl
Pick up the money uno girl

Your body Paris Fashion Art
She be gettin lot o body
For trappin love
On a plan, we wont fall
Poppin mapped it up
Been thru bad in the dawn
Aint no backin up
She a bad lil thot
She done work it up
Swinging back to the forth
I be slashing love
Ah
I ain't cashing up
Throw a band on her top
She gone bag it up

Your body Paris Fashion Art
She be gettin lot o body
For trappin love
On a plan, we wont fall
Poppin mapped it up
Been thru bad in the dawn
Aint no backin up
She a bad lil thot
She done work it up
Swinging back to the forth
I be slashing love
Ah
I ain't cashing up
Throw a band on her top
She gone bag it up



Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Mistry
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