Life in Paris
Ay ay aye
It's the motherfucking mafia
Nigga
So imagine life in Paris
If you want it let's go get it
Girl get up and get your baggage
The feeling is ecstatic
But baby let's keep it a band
Cause I'm not trying to be dramatic
Let's get out the jungle it gets savage
Learn the language of love, every crib look like a palace
I would tell you about the feeling but let's share it
Imagine all the lights, expensive fabrics we'd be wearing
I know you wanna see Miami
But we can get it to the Ville catch flights and take a Camry
The views in the city of lights is uncanny ay
Fuck if you heard me I just hope you understand me
Aye I don't need awards or no Grammys
And I told em' stand on it but these niggas can't stand me
The way I'm coming finna make these pussy niggas panic
And you gon' drown trying to ride the gang wave titanic
She said this my shit
For real, No doubt
Said the DJ making me feel thugged out
It's hella straps in this bitch it could still go down
It's me and Brother doing shows and we still sold out
On everything we be going crazy
Trying to fuck around and fly out of the country and get some Bouillabaisse's
Have a masseuse put pressure where you're aching
I'm gon need a private suite cause ima be walking around that bitch butt naked
I be laughing at you niggas trying to slide up
Baby you ain't seen the Eiffel tower after sunset when it light up
Tell me when you're ready just let me know before the time's up
I told Deezy and them get locked in before my price up, nigga
Fuck a vacation let's hop off the grid for a little month
I'm trying to do some off the wall shit
Let's go to Mexico or something
I need six of them things I can't be stressing over nothing
In love with the way you move invest in you with more than money baby
So imagine life in Paris
If you want it let's go get it
Girl get up and get your baggage
The feeling is ecstatic
But baby let's keep it a band
Cause I'm not trying to be dramatic
Let's get out the jungle it gets savage
Learn the language of love, every crib look like a palace
I would tell you about the feeling but let's share it
Imagine all the lights, expensive fabrics we'd be wearing
I know you want to see Miami
I just hope you understand me
So imagine life in Paris
It's the motherfucking mafia
Nigga
So imagine life in Paris
If you want it let's go get it
Girl get up and get your baggage
The feeling is ecstatic
But baby let's keep it a band
Cause I'm not trying to be dramatic
Let's get out the jungle it gets savage
Learn the language of love, every crib look like a palace
I would tell you about the feeling but let's share it
Imagine all the lights, expensive fabrics we'd be wearing
I know you wanna see Miami
But we can get it to the Ville catch flights and take a Camry
The views in the city of lights is uncanny ay
Fuck if you heard me I just hope you understand me
Aye I don't need awards or no Grammys
And I told em' stand on it but these niggas can't stand me
The way I'm coming finna make these pussy niggas panic
And you gon' drown trying to ride the gang wave titanic
She said this my shit
For real, No doubt
Said the DJ making me feel thugged out
It's hella straps in this bitch it could still go down
It's me and Brother doing shows and we still sold out
On everything we be going crazy
Trying to fuck around and fly out of the country and get some Bouillabaisse's
Have a masseuse put pressure where you're aching
I'm gon need a private suite cause ima be walking around that bitch butt naked
I be laughing at you niggas trying to slide up
Baby you ain't seen the Eiffel tower after sunset when it light up
Tell me when you're ready just let me know before the time's up
I told Deezy and them get locked in before my price up, nigga
Fuck a vacation let's hop off the grid for a little month
I'm trying to do some off the wall shit
Let's go to Mexico or something
I need six of them things I can't be stressing over nothing
In love with the way you move invest in you with more than money baby
So imagine life in Paris
If you want it let's go get it
Girl get up and get your baggage
The feeling is ecstatic
But baby let's keep it a band
Cause I'm not trying to be dramatic
Let's get out the jungle it gets savage
Learn the language of love, every crib look like a palace
I would tell you about the feeling but let's share it
Imagine all the lights, expensive fabrics we'd be wearing
I know you want to see Miami
I just hope you understand me
So imagine life in Paris
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Writer(s): Kb Shawty
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