3Am In Paris

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
Forgot the world I'm in
Forgot that girl bent over

Head in the sofa
Put it down she couldn't hold it
Told me control it
I took her heart and i didn't even know it
Was all in her ocean my word like poetic

Psych I lied wouldn't even try it
I can't oblige hopped in my ride
I need a vibe
I tell a shorty what she need to hear
3 minutes later she calling me him
Fuck on her throat
Like I just wadnt a simp
Beggin' for more like I opened some chips Fuck up her world cause ain't from here
That ain't cha bitch whenever I'm near
Guy Savoy whenever I dip
Guy Savoy whenever I dip
On some Paris shit
I'm living lavish bitch
I'm with a bad li bitch
Eating berries in the back of the 'bach
While we're jammin' my shit and I'm still

Floating thru the city in my new Chanel
What that is?
Bad bitches with me don't know who I'm is
What a life we living
In this world of sin
3AM in Paris
Forgot the world I'm in
So to the world I vent

3am in Paris
3am in Paris
3am in Paris
3am in Paris

Get her wet on the PJ
On her knees giving neck
For her B-DAY
She a in love with baguettes like a jeweler
She in love with her bread Hallelujah
You couldn't fool me
Fuck her to UZI VERT
Rubbing her back then i tell her her worth
We up in Paris I'm down in the skirt
Fucking her mind know her thoughts 'fore her words
Keeping it G that's BS for birds
She know I'm that and she this and the third
Cause who you know come out the slums and fly out to Paris to tell her her worth

3am in Paris
3am in Paris
3am in Paris



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Mitchell Jr
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