CONVOS.IN.PARIS.

Yeah, yeah Convos in Paris We've been talkin' fuckin' daily, now it's nothing Now it's nothin', now we nothin' Nothin' more than fuckin' memories, yeah We be nothin', I thought we gonna be something but we nothin' Convos in Paris Took her down alley In my old 'Rari Shit was insane Convos in Paris In my old 'Rari Down lovers' alley Until the end Lovin' the money We ain't the same Even though I thought we gonna share a name Even though I thought we gonna be in love, but now we ain't Even though I thought we were just meant for each other, fuckin' meant Guess it all was fake All that fuckin' fake All of the emotions How could you just fuckin' play with me, fuckin' play Didn't know you were so good at playin' games So let's play Yeah yeah Floatin' on waves Now I'm floatin' on waves Swimmin', I'm swimmin' in graves Down there in Cannes, yeah Never been in that for fame Only for love of the game Settin' the blaze Like Notre Dame Travelin', travelin' world Liked bein' there The center was great So many girls Action was there Thought I seen her So I changed space Liked south of France Had great time there With sight repaired Seen ton of girls All of 'em remindin' me why I just fell for you, fuckin' fell All of 'em remindin' me why I just care, I just fuckin' can't Gotta be brave, gotta swim further away Gotta occupy my time, gotta play some fuckin' games Yeah Doublin' pairs Doublin', doublin' pairs Gamblin' again Winnin' so many Money feels great Feels like it's set My fate was set Really feels great Could've sworn I'm wearin' glasses, yeah the money—f*ck, the money just doubled again Like all them girls Seein' so many, I'm goin' insane Medication didn't help me, it didn't help 20/20 vision 20 fuckin' girls in my room 20 fuckin' pieces 20 bullets in my motherfuckin' gun We ain't fuckin' done Never have been done Even though I'd fuckin' love to, we ain't done Yeah, yeah All of 'em bitches, wow Runnin' out the town Little trip to calm me down Yeah, yeah It's too much, f*ck, man, it's too much Yeah, yeah My mind is a warzone Them demons talkin' 'bout my hopes, but all of 'em are gone Even though the money green, the colors only black and white In my fuckin' life, yeah, yeah, black and white Like we playin' chess First few moves were great Loved what you were doin' with pieces All of 'em I craved Now I'm losin' all the sets Convos in Paris Took you down alley In my old 'Rari Shit was insane Convos in Paris In my old 'Rari Down lovers' alley Until the end Lovin' the money Loved you even fuckin' harder, what's that worth Thought we were fuckin' the same, guess you haven't