Do you love me, because if you do, you can take these chairs to Paris

I don't need no way to ask that girl, you know who the baddest is

It be them demons with them pretty faces, I already knew all of them

She said her love was gonna perish soon, but I had to find it out the hard way

But I'm gonna make it through, it wasn't too much I was asking for

I just wanna be in Paris with you. Don't know what he getting past us

But this bitch fucked up my mood. Bitch, fuck her, my mood

Is this hell if you don't think I give a fuck bout you

A lot of space we live on, top of the moon. Three months passed and now it's June

All my ass fucked up bout you, are we gonna last

It's all on you, at the end of the day, put the blame on me

Girl, we gon' rock, this ain't going easy. And girl, I know you still think about me in your sleep

Find depression on the pills, got you fucked up, think about me

Out of Paris, we can start a family tree. You know this love is forever, come and get it off of me

Do you love me, because if you do, you can take these chairs to Paris

I don't need no way to ask that girl, you know who the baddest is

It be them demons with them pretty faces, I already knew I was doomed

She said, I love you, gon' Paris soon

Said, I love you, gon' Paris soon