Béatrix Méthé - Paris (Version 2) lyrics

[Verse 1: Béatrix Méthé] You're so different baby I can imagine having my hands Around your face boy This be the perfect decision Don't ignore me baby If there's one thing I know It's that I still have things to learn I thought you might wanna help me I'm a girl into this ocean You're a boy in good devotion I see only one way to go (Drop your panties) We can fall into this motion Or I can show you things that you ain't ever thought you'd do You only got to grow gold on you [Verse 2: Al Right] I can pull the strings make your face drop Put you in positions you would never bring your heart to If only you knew if only you knew That's how I end up starting conversations when I'm with you but I should've put my heart in perspective The only f**ing girl that I loved has been neglected But one two three four five f**ing b**hes I'mma let you undercover for a while now we switching We switching positions I'm switching position, she's guessing I'm open relation, she's up for discussion we're teasing I came a long way from home to play my cards right I thought you already know So we can kick it until next semester But this year's politics for all of your next years Your hubby is here long as school's interesting I know you think you can grow [Bridge: Al Right & Béatrix Méthé] You only got to grow gold on you (You gotta grow, grow, grow, gotta grow it on ya) Grow gold on you (You gotta grow, you gotta grow) You only got to grow gold on you (You gotta grow, grow, grow, gotta grow it on ya) Grow gold on you (You gotta grow, you gotta grow) I can pull the strings make your face drop Put you in positions you would never bring your heart to You only got to grow gold on you (You gotta grow, grow, grow, gotta grow it on ya) Grow gold on you (You gotta grow, you gotta grow) You only got to grow gold on you (You gotta grow, grow, grow, gotta grow it on ya) Grow gold on you (You gotta grow, you gotta grow) If only you knew if only you knew That's how I end up starting conversations when I'm with you but [Verse 3: Al Right] Let me show you round town for a final visit You don't have to leave, no you don't have to make it back to Paris I was hoping you could stay a little longer And tell your family you met a boy in Montreal But who am I kidding yo, we both have to make a living It started so innocent now we have to make decisions I feel so intelligent when you're sitting on my engine I swear to God you give me Milk & Bone feelings I swear to God that I am falling for your person It gives me reasons not to care about this island 'Cause all my French girls are nothing like the French one I'm thinking something European I'm thinking love for the english frenchman I wish the world had a similar perception Until then I'm travelling through minds, inception I'm Leo DiCaprio, baby