We'll Always Have Paris

Okay, okay, it's 3 am, I'm drunk as shit

I'm still in love I call you up sit on this

I know I'm terrible and you don't need all this

But you should love me too, forget these politics

Now in my dreams I'm in the east

Fuck you, I'm Humphrey Bogart

You're Miss Bergman and life is scored like God is Wolfgang Mozart

Never forget the times we had, those times I'll always cherish

Those times are gone but that's okay cause we'll always have Paris

We'll always have Paris

You must remember this

A kiss is just a kiss

A sigh is just is just a sigh

The fundamental things apply, as time goes by

Woke up in Paris

Now it's occupied

By Nazis and terrorists

Its time that we fly

Back to the motherland

Gestapo have them guns in hand

Back to the motherland

Gestapo have them motherfucking guns in hand

We'll always have Paris

So passive aggressive, always masking aggression, I was at your discretion

I send you flowers in hours, 'been planning my hours dressing

I'm borderline obsessing, how I'm your new obsession?

You're in my session, we're blowing time, and we smoke a session

Your man is never mentioned, although he always texting

You feel inclined sometimes, but never find the time to text him

I think he got the message, know how your lies affect him

I provide a Paris...

Huh, Paris in the morning, for appointments, but that's ordinary nigga

Hey babe if you're so bad why you be fucking all these ordinary niggas?

They tryna hold you back I'm on a wave I'm tryna put you on

Yeah, your boy done been on fire, I'm on a wave I'm tryna put you

Oh yeah...

Paris