Weekend In Paris lyrics
by Nino Paid
[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 b*tches 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 n*gga who meant it (I'll tell you I love you)
f*ck 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 b*tch I ain't drivin' no loads
Look at me, now you remember? I was down on my di*k (Remember me now?)
Got a Van Cleef, take care of gold
I ain't one of them n*ggas to play with, we standin' on sh*t
[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, n*gga)
[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)