Bonjour

We still in Paris with it (bonjour, my boy)
I need a French lover
Some slight, some undercover
Just one night of some good fuckin'
My big bro, I seen his passport
And this motherfucker
Hardheaded , hardheaded but I still love him
Look look, we been in the club getting litty
My niggas get gritty when that
DJ drop that vidy (vid, vid, vid)
I'm fucked up, I'm shitty
I'm picking out my pick me
I only fuck if he pretty
The fans outside the peninsula wanted a
Tik Tok and some quick pictures
I gave them that and a big hug
And a big smile and said, "I fuck with ya"
I'm grown now, it's my jordan year
I'm through my bar mitzvah, I'm reckless
My cologne spray cost 4k like a large picture

I'm just thanking God that thе
Flight made it through
It's a different stylе of the white, red
And blue
I was in my spot making music with my crew
Niggas out in Paris, baby
Comment allez-vous?

Yeah lA nigga just hit me on FaceTime
We ain't even know the LA time, but time
Zones ain't the reason I wanna talk
I just wanna talk on FaceTime
I was just in love for the first
Time, but I ain't like the music
I think they should bring mine
Run me that Industry Baby
That Dolla Sign Slime
Or that Scoop in the club
But if I walk in that
Bitch to promoters and bookers
Them boys need to run me my bucks
I do not talk to a nigga
For more than a week
If I do than you lucky as fuck
I'm out in Paris and looking for love

I'm just thanking God that thе
Flight made it through
It's a different stylе of the white, red
And blue
I was in my spot making music with my crew
Niggas out in Paris, baby
Comment allez-vous?

I'm just thanking God that the
Flight made it through
It's a different style of the white, red
And blue
I was in my spot making music with my crew
Niggas out in Paris, baby
Comment allez-vous?