paroles de chanson Soirée - Last Night In Paris
Is
it
like
T-Ex-Me-Stu?
Or
is
it
like
Text-Me-Stu?
Oh
dear,
I
feel
like...
Roll
one,
light
up,
breathe
in
apart
Now
she
wanna
blow
my
trees
Let's
have
a
party
Don't
you
know
about
the
team
Paris
is
living
the
dream
And
rooftops
in
the
summer
scene
Look
in
her
eyes
they
never
lie
I
can
tell
she
feel
my
vibe
Up
in
the
Soirée
I
think
I'm
living
the
dream
Fashion
and
the
magazines
Pull
up
to
the
Soirée
(pull,
yeah)
Lambo's
and
them
'rarri's
(yeah)
Pull
up
to
the
Soirée
(pull
up,
yeah)
We
just
tryna
a
party
Xannies
and
the
molly,
yeah
Think
her
name
was
Charlie
and
she
popped
a
molly
Now
she
actin'crazy,
yeah
She
see
me
flex
wit
KC,
yeah
Roll
one,
light
up,
breathe
in
apart
Now
she
wanna
blow
my
trees
Let's
have
a
party
Don't
you
know
about
the
team
Paris
is
living
the
dream
And
rooftops
in
the
summer
scene
Look
in
her
eyes
they
never
lie
I
can
tell
she
feel
my
vibe
Up
in
the
Soirée
I
think
I'm
living
the
dream
Fashion
and
the
magazines
Fort
life,
foreign
nights
tryna
find
a
wife
Do
this
shit
it's
every
fucking
night
Pussy
niggas
tryna
earn
some
stripes
That's
some
strides
I'm
on
the
fly
Every
fucking
single
day
and
night
If
she
coming
she
know
she
staying,
right?
'Till
the
morning
with
a
ray
of
light
And
the
more
you're
mine
I
gotta
go
Armani
'Rgi'
on
my
clothes
Nike
on
my
toes
(Nike)
We
don't
plot
on
the
low,
on
the
low
(hôtel
Soirée),
yeah
Roll
one,
light
up,
breathe
in
apart
Now
she
wanna
blow
my
trees
Let's
have
a
party
Don't
you
know
about
the
team
Paris
is
living
the
dream
And
rooftops
in
the
summer
scene
Look
in
her
eyes
they
never
lie
I
can
tell
she
feel
my
vibe
Up
in
the
Soirée
I
think
I'm
living
the
dream
Fashion
and
the
magazines
I
said
fashion
and
the
magazines
Can
you
come
stay
with
me
Treat'em
mean
keep'em
keen,
yeah
yeah
All
on
the
magazines
You
know
you
'll
never
be,
yeah
yeah
Fashion
and
the
magazines
Baby
you
know
keep
it
clean
can
you
come
stay
with
me,
yeah
yeah
Fashion
and
the
magazines
Treat'em
mean
keep'em
keen
You
know
how
to
play
with
me,
ha
ha
Fly
me
to
the
cities
of
the
carriage
Pop
it
back
you
know
that
pussy
magic
Tyre
busted
my
god
shit
is
tragic
Flip
the
switch
then
enter
did
some
damage
Find
ya
to
the
cities
of
the
carriage
Find
ya
to
the
cities
of
carriage
Find
ya
to
the
cities
of
the
carriage
Pop
it
back
you
know
that
pussy
magic
Tyre
busted
my
god
shit
is
tragic
Flip
the
switch
then
enter
did
some
damage
Start
to
flip
your
time
like
a
back,
no
way
Start
to
flip
your
time
like
a
back.

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