letra de paris (excuse me miss) - ygrio
[intro]
go to paris, and go eat crème brûlée
i told her, “no, parlez-vous anglais” like, i wanna got, like
[chorus]
she said she wanna to go to paris, and go eat crème brûlée
i told her, “no, parlez-vous anglais” like, i wanna got get paid
i got a shorty that’s bad like gaga, walk in the spot wit’ a poker face
she drinkin’ the bottle, she movin’ her hips, she off the yak like young m.a.
excuse me miss, i just wanna know your name
she got a body that shaped like a benz, she said i got a familiar face
all of my boys still move with that rambo, i told ’em, they gotta change their ways
gеt that pack, took a trip to spain, i been at my house countin’ racks all-day
[verse]
she-she said shе never been in the sky, that’s calm, n-gga, book your flight
i’m top tier, she used to medium guys, i’m nothin’ like her previous guy
i don’t believe in the media hype, and i can’t hang around idiot guys
i got that fight, bad b-tches want me, and each one is a different size
bro’ keep a stick in the car, double r, ’cause they know that a young n-gga play it safe
i like ’em light, brown, dark, no, i don’t discriminate
i made a broke girl turn to a brat, she say she want a chanel every day
she say that her man can’t pay for the custom wig, so i told her to, “come my way”
[pre-chorus]
excuse me miss, i just wanna know your name
she got a body that shaped like a benz, she said i got a familiar face
all of my boys still move with that rambo, i told ’em, they gotta change their ways
get that pack, took a trip to spain, i been at my house countin’ racks all-day
[chorus]
she said she wanna to go to paris, and go eat crème brûlée
i told her, “no, parlez-vous anglais,” like, i wanna got get paid
i got a shorty that’s bad like gaga, walk in the spot wit’ a poker face
she drinkin’ the bottle, she movin’ her hips, she off the yak like young m.a.
excuse me miss, i just wanna know your name
she got a body that shaped like a benz, she said i got a familiar face
all of my boys still move with that rambo, i told ’em, they gotta change their ways
get that pack, took a trip to spain, i been at my house countin’ racks all-day
[outro]
excuse me miss
excuse me miss, i just wanna know your name
excuse me miss
excuse me miss
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