Paris Weekend

A long the way,
A long the way
I'm goin' to Paris now
I wanna go, I wanna go
into my flyin' car
Just put it all, think what
you want inside
my shopping bag
I'm on the way
to a Paris, Paris,
Paris weekend.

So where's my flight?
I'm running out the time
And you'll loose your mind
'bout how we mess around
All though it's too late
Trust me, everything just
fine with my private jet
Get shot of tequila
and the pilot
Seems like gettin' high,
my body shaking.
Oh sir, make me feel good,
oh feel good.
You told me " settle down! "
These some wishes
outta' plans, Oh baby hold
my hand. To make you
feel good, oh feel good.
Here we go, goin' to Paris now.

I get my suit
after take a bath with you
Like a celebrity
in fancy hotel room
Make out, sounds so good.
Trust me, all the glitz just mine
It's all that what we want
Get insane all night-long
and you said

C'mon baby playing hard,
give it to me if so tight
Make me feel good,
oh feel good.
Just feel good baby,
don't you stop!
These some wishes
outta' plans, Oh baby
hold my hand.
To make you feel good,
oh feel good.
Here we go,
goin' to Paris now.



Credits
Writer(s): Fifan Christa
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