paroles de chanson Last Night In Paris - D-Block Europe feat. Young Adz

J-J-Jason Ace M

Yeah, I got the game in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, crushin' this bud in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, one watch, each wrist just 'cause a nigga can
You're a part of my life now but you weren't part of my plan (ski)
You hit me up and said, "Make a song 'bout me tonight"
Wifed it with no wedding ring, if I was them, I'd be surprised
Now I gotta sit back and meditate and read the signs
I'm convinced, God sent a angel to come change my life

When I'm in your city, I'm probably staying in Champs Elysee
I know that you laugh, I can't pronounce the shit when I speak
First time I hit it in Marbella, five-star suite
Eatin' sexy pasta with the prawns right by the beach (ski, ski, ski)

Every time I'm around you, I'm sweet, but a nigga so G
They gon' tell you I'm trash, but I'm tellin' you leave
If I treat you like anything less than a queen, yeah
Whisper in your ear, make you leak
I gotta get rid of your attitude, so I fuck you deep (ski, ski)

Yeah, I got the game in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, crushin' this bud in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, one watch, each wrist just 'cause a nigga can
You're a part of my life now but you weren't part of my plan (ski)
You hit me up and said, "Make a song 'bout me tonight"
Wifed it with no wedding ring, if I was them, I'd be surprised
Now I gotta sit back and meditate and read the signs
I'm convinced, God sent a angel to come change my life

I hit it so good, you can't take it no more
I'm like "Bae, you got this" (yeah, yeah)
Them hoes hating on me, wouldn't even make my block list (yeah)
Put us on the blog page, hit you up with nonsense
Smoking Cali up in Amsterdam, it got me coughing

Street nigga (huh), street niggas need some love too
Let's talk secrets (huh), and eat dinner, man, I'd love to (huh-huh)
You said they'll try get in this thing of ours, but I trust you
I don't think you've ever heard a monster tell you that he loves you

Yeah, I got the game in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, crushin' this bud in the palm of my hand (palm of my hand)
Yeah, one watch, each wrist just 'cause a nigga can
You're a part of my life now but you weren't part of my plan
You hit me up and said, "Make a song 'bout me tonight"
Wifed it with no wedding ring, if I was them, I'd be surprised, yeah
Now I gotta sit back and meditate and read the signs
I'm convinced, God sent a angel to come change my life