Текст песни Lunch in Paris - Kreepthagod

That girl she's from France (bonjour)
Gave me one more chance
Spinned around and did a dance
Eating fruity loops
Girl I want you Tutti Frutti
I was in the booth
Vibin to sum lil Uzi

But one day you're my bae
One day you're my bestie
Ex man wanna fight
Pretty boys don't fight bitch
Indecision got you fucked up lil mami
Indecision got you fucked up lil
Shawty (lil shawty)
(Mob on the beat, why you killin' it?)

(And every time I scream shawty go)
(That bih she go)
(Oh, yeah)
(Watch me goin yeah)
(Watch me do it)
(Are you ready?)
(Watch me go)
(Are you ready?)
(Watch me do it)
(Is you ready?)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Looks at-)
(Watch me)
(Wow, wow, yeah, ouh, ouh)

Sh-Sh-She love how I do It man
She love my whole persona
She call me Nasty baby
Cause my clothes they be designer
Went to the restaurant
We took sum pasta, carbonara
She's like rock so I put her into Nirvana

I got the durag on
I feel like Ski
She said come at my crib
I said yessirski
So I pulled up with them braids
With the fade so clean
And I murdered It like my name is Killer Bean

You wanna ride the waves
Step back
And watch from a distance
KTG, you know I came with brilliance
10 steps ahead I feel like John
Dillinger

Living rent free in her head
Bitch you a snitch, you the feds
I don't pop perc, no xans
Like a bird a just want the bread

That girl she's from France
Gave me one more chance
Spinned around and did a dance
Eating fruity loops
Girl I want you Tutti frutti
I was in the booth
Vibin to sum lil Uzi

But one day you're my bae
One day you're my bestie
Ex man wanna fight
Pretty boys don't fight bitch
Indecision got you fucked up lil mami
Indecision got you fucked up lil shawty (lil shawty)

(Mob on the beat, why you killin'it?)