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tre demond – paris, tx lyrics

[verse 1]
she said she never been to paris before, never seen the eiffel tower
we had s-x every minute, for a minute, til the minutes turned into every hour
i can take you to the arc de triomphe, with one fl!ck of a lighter
she wanna get a little higher
and i’m the one that will supply her
we’ll throw a party in the louvre tonight
and you look like a mona lisa, and i look like a young leo
i paint pictures when i see her, i’m eager
to take you to paris tonight
you don’t even need a p-ssport
you just need to let me p-ss forth
this cigarillo full of “yes lord!”
when i take your -ss to paris

[bridge]
i don’t know if you got a man or not
if you made plans or not
if god put me in your plans or not
i’m tripping, this weed got me thinking a lot
but i know that god put you in front of me
so how the h-ll could you front on me?
it’s a thousand yous, there’s only one of me
i’m tripping, i’m caught up in the moment

[verse 2]
it’s like a night in france, while in your pants
never been overseas, but she’s loving her man
how we smoking all this weed straight from california
and end up in a city only god can show us?
tryna tell a n-gga no with a -ss so fat
now why you wanna go and do that, love huh? hey
she tryna go and see where yves saint laurent stay
naw, you from houston, ain’t you kin to beyoncé?
mich-lle? or letoya? you something like a destiny
notorious how love can be, girl you gone be the death of me
private flights for me and you, i’m boarding now, we taking off
take a hit, then take a hit of turbulence, we landing off
in paris, they say this where cupid got his wings from
i pluck a feather from you, cause you a angel
case closed with your face froze
she hit the bong and then she landed in my bedroom
i call it paris

[verse 3]
i just took your -ss to paris
we are now working on a heiress
you can be the queen to the castle
lay your pretty -ss by the t-ssel
bodyguards all around the fortress
breaking weed down into portions
she just asked if i’m into cocaine
i told her you can have it cause i’m focused
paris getting cloudy on the forecast
she just getting rowdy and she wilding in the fortress
running all her fingers and her nipples on my tattoos
make a n-gga wish he would’ve never leave the castle
make a n-gga wish he would’ve flew you here sooner
fly you back home with a little baby junior
you deserve a toast from the lords of the future
couple shots of hen and she addicted to the rooster
tell me what they call me in the usa (tre)
imma call you when i’m looking for some t&a
i’m the king whenever i just gotta fly away
you would think that overseas is just a mile away
ironically, man overseas is just a high away
make you wanna fly again on every other day
lose your panties on a plane on a friday
and you just nutted on my sheets, but you gone be ok
cause i just took your -ss to paris

- tre demond lyrics

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