Paris (Explicit)
Lizzo« Paris (Explicit) » est une chanson de Lizzo, 2014, Pop. La chanson dure 3:07, 83 lines / 419 words.
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0:00Paris - Lizzo
0:12Time's up I'm jumpin' in the side door
0:14Beside you disposition those whole mild
0:17A child to a mountain makin' milestones
0:20Gemstones ain't got nothin' on my shine yo
0:23Abide though the rules I make for potholes
0:26Shut it what I done done it
0:29Son it n***as
0:30Jigga's favorite new artist he ain't heard of
0:33Prince give me mad dubs
0:34Tighter than Michael Jackson's glove
0:36The left one
0:37A-hee-hee wanna fall in love with me-hee
0:40And she-hee jelly you ain't ready for it
0:43And when you ready I'll get Freddy
0:44We get Jason on it
0:46You complacent homie you a pencil
0:48I'm erasin' homie
0:50Better get big trick
0:51And as I wrote that my pen ran out of ink
0:54Now look up irony and tell me
0:56What you really think
1:19Have you ever been to Paris
1:22At night
1:26Neither have I
1:27Neither have I
1:28Neither have I
1:29Neither have I
1:30Have you ever been to Paris
1:33Paris
1:34At night
1:37Neither have I
1:38Neither have I
1:39Neither have I
1:40Neither have I
1:43Have you ever been to Paris
1:44Me neither
1:46And if you said you did
1:47Then I pro'ly won't believe ya
1:48Got a cousin named Litha
1:50Ya pro'ly never meet her
1:51'Cause they live in Detroit and that city be lethal
1:54Can't buy liquor on a Sunday
1:56What is you sayin'
1:57But beyond that man a n***a can't explain
2:00But beyond you
2:01I could finally see the sand
2:03Excuse me while I give myself a freakin' tan
2:06Kill 'em all like I'm the freakin' son of Sam
2:09It's like
2:09I'm a Muslim and you a piece of ham yuck
2:13I would never touch ya
2:14Rather you will never touch me
2:16Good luck though
2:17Runnin' and runnin' until I can't go
2:18I clicked the picture
2:19That's in y'all's pocket
2:20Part and polly up in lane
2:21Partly and polly out makin' particles
2:23Sparkle that glitter ain't gold
2:24That glitter ain't gold at all
2:26She lyin' you lyin' go flyin'
2:27The strike of the iron that's hot
2:29Step back from pitter pat
2:30Get that from the tit for tat
2:31Rat-ta-ta-tatouille
2:32Right up when I find you
2:33We sat back recline sit to we
2:34Paris Paris at night
2:40Neither have I
2:41Neither have I
2:42Neither have I
2:45Have you ever been to Paris at night
2:51Neither have I
2:52Neither have I
2:53Neither have I
2:55Neither have I
2:56Oui oui
2:57Paris
3:00Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
3:02I'm in Paris n***a I'm in Paris
3:04In the highway eatin'
3:07Croissants and drinkin' tea b***h
Paris - Lizzo Time's up I'm jumpin' in the side door Beside you disposition those whole mild A child to a mountain makin' milestones Gemstones ain't got nothin' on my shine yo Abide though the rules I make for potholes Shut it what I done done it Son it n***as Jigga's favorite new artist he ain't heard of Prince give me mad dubs Tighter than Michael Jackson's glove The left one A-hee-hee wanna fall in love with me-hee And she-hee jelly you ain't ready for it And when you ready I'll get Freddy We get Jason on it You complacent homie you a pencil I'm erasin' homie Better get big trick And as I wrote that my pen ran out of ink Now look up irony and tell me What you really think Have you ever been to Paris At night Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Have you ever been to Paris Paris At night Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Have you ever been to Paris Me neither And if you said you did Then I pro'ly won't believe ya Got a cousin named Litha Ya pro'ly never meet her 'Cause they live in Detroit and that city be lethal Can't buy liquor on a Sunday What is you sayin' But beyond that man a n***a can't explain But beyond you I could finally see the sand Excuse me while I give myself a freakin' tan Kill 'em all like I'm the freakin' son of Sam It's like I'm a Muslim and you a piece of ham yuck I would never touch ya Rather you will never touch me Good luck though Runnin' and runnin' until I can't go I clicked the picture That's in y'all's pocket Part and polly up in lane Partly and polly out makin' particles Sparkle that glitter ain't gold That glitter ain't gold at all She lyin' you lyin' go flyin' The strike of the iron that's hot Step back from pitter pat Get that from the tit for tat Rat-ta-ta-tatouille Right up when I find you We sat back recline sit to we Paris Paris at night Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Have you ever been to Paris at night Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Neither have I Oui oui Paris Voulez-vous coucher avec moi I'm in Paris n***a I'm in Paris In the highway eatin' Croissants and drinkin' tea b***h
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