Weekend In Paris

Lyrics

[Intro: Xanman & Nino Paid] (Seji, this cold) Ooh, I got time (Ah, ah-ah-ah) Why ain't you mine? (Ah, ah-ah) Why is it hard? (Hey Friz) Why is it hard? (Ah, ah-ah) Yeah [Chorus: Nino Paid] Yeah, I flew to your city, we had a good time, but I guess you ain't down for commitment I'm guessin' it's hard to be loved, I guess it ain't easily written You're making it hard for me, you're making it hard You're making it it hard for me, yeah [Refrain: Xanman & Nino Paid] Ooh, I got time in making you mine Why is it harder for me? Yeah, take a Perky pill every day, but that's not smart for me Baby, baby, ask about your past, just tell me the truth 'cause I need honesty (You ready?) [Verse: Nino Paid & Xanman] Okay, thirty minutes to a hour, but you know I'm speedin', so I'ma be there in a minute (I'ma be there in a minute) Mama had already told me 'bout fallin' love with the bitches I'm meeting at Lennox (Huh) I let you do what you do, just long as you makin' it home and you're ready for dinner (Come on) If nobody tell you they love you, I'll tell you I love you and I'll be the nigga who meant it (I'll tell you I love you) Fuck your best friend like no idea Yeah, I got the heater pool, this Adult Swim like Robot Chicken I'm still tryna put you in Maybach, Mercedes I'm a gangster in the street but with you, I'm a baby I done spent ten bands buyin' Balenciaga like the Asics You the one, baby, I'm the one like McGrady Know your friend jealous, I don't know why they hate me, I'm a real one Like baby, I'm tryna take your soul Touchin' yourself to them videos we made a month ago I'm a freak actin' out with the Rose Late night ridin' with thirty-two shots and a switch (Grrt, bah) Told a bitch I ain't drivin' no loads Look at me, now you remember? I was down on my dick (Remember me now?) Got a Van Cleef, take care of gold I ain't one of them niggas to play with, we standin' on shit [Refrain: Xanman & Nino Paid] Ooh, I got time in making you mine Why is it harder for me? (Why it so hard?) Yeah, take a Perky pill every day but that's not smart for me (Huh) Baby, baby, ask about your past, just tell me the truth 'cause I need honesty (And I can't go back, nigga) [Chorus: Nino Paid] Yeah, I flew to your city, we had a good time, I guess you ain't down for commitment I'm guessin' it's hard to be loved, I guess it ain't easily written You're making it hard for me, you're making it hard You're making it it hard for me, yeah [Outro: Xanman] Ooh, I got time (Seji, this cold)