Paris

Original

You could keep a million women quiet

Every single one of us you been tricking

We're the apple of your eye

But those dreadlocks get blonder with each lie

I know you been missing on your father

And just because you're hurting, don't mean I need to

Don't say I didn't try

Housing your pain in my light

There's nothing sweet about that

Nothing sweet about that

Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags

Nothing sweet about that, mm

Look at all the places where we played, baby

Paris will never, never be the same for me

Paris will never, never be the same for me

Kinda wanted you to be my girlfriend

Didn't wanna fuck with no more catholic guilt

When it comes to pride

I'd raise my heart to a girl or guy

But I believed, I believed I was a sinner

Oh, I believed, I believed I was a sinner

Took so long

There's nothing sweet about that

Nothing sweet about that

Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags

Nothing sweet about that, mm

Look at all the places where we played, baby

Paris will never, never be the same for me

Paris will never, never be the same for me

Look at all the people we're supposed to be

Look how I let freedom get so close, oh-oh

Won't ever be the same for me

Paris will never, never be the same for me

Always in the distance, never coming out

Lessons of a sunset, she'll come back around

I got other places, I got other towns

Lessons of a sunset

Nothing sweet about that

There's nothing sweet about that

Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags

Nothing sweet about that

No, no, no, nothing sweet about that

Nothing sweet about that

No, no, there's nothing sweet about that

Nothing sweet about that

Nothing sweet about

Nothing sweet about

Nothing sweet about