Tre Demond - Paris, TX lyrics

[Verse 1] She said she never been to Paris before, never seen the Eiffel Tower We had s** every minute, for a minute, til the minutes turned into every hour I can take you to the Arc de Triomphe, with one flick 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 pa**port You just need to let me pa** forth This cigarillo full of "Yes Lord!" When I take your a** 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 hell 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***a no with a a** 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? Michelle? Or LeToya? You something like a destiny Notorious how love can be, girl you gone be the d**h 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 a** to Paris We are now working on a heiress You can be the queen to the castle Lay your pretty a** by the ta**el Bodyguards all around the fortress Breaking weed down into portions She just asked if I'm into c**aine 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***a wish he would've never leave the castle Make a n***a 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 a** to Paris