James Rogers - St. Tropez lyrics

[Produced by J. Cole] [Verse 1] Roll up and smoke my sins away I'd like to go to St. Tropez Maybe I'll go, maybe I'll stay Maybe I'll stay She asked me if I'm scared to fly To tell the truth, I'm terrified I never been that high before Very bad reason not to go Terrible reason not to go [Hook] He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood Show him the way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood [Verse 2] Ay from the door I showed you my scars And I told you girl, "I won't lie" If we at war, then this is a war that I can't afford, no I, I, I I wanted more but that was before Lord knows I'm torn, so I–I cry (No I, I, I) From the corner of my eye, baby It's been hard for me to smile Lately, it's been hard for me to smile Lately, it's been hard for me to smile Lately, it's been hard for me to smile [Singing Sample] If you won't take me in your home If you won't take me in your home If you won't take me in your home If you won't take me in your home [Hook] He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood Show him the way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood He's on his way, he's 'bout to get paid He's on his way to Hollywood