Mama in Paris Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Cyrus, on the beat
Yeah
If I'm dropping out of school that don't make me lazy (Lazy)
Its cuz I found a different way to get these fools to pay me (Pay me)
There ain't no shit that I could go through that could ever change me
And If I suffer in silence, in the open they praise me
When I left engineering they thought that I was crazy (Crazy)
And a chance is one of those things that they never gave me
So I took it and sacrificed the rook and all these niggas hate me (Hate me)
Can't play me, that's how my mama raised me
She asked do I love her, and I told her maybe
And if you left right now shordie that wouldn't faze me
And if it's you right now, and I left to see what I could do
Started chasing money all these females chase me (Chase)
'Iinshallah, one day I'll settle down with a nice lady (Lady)
And we'll watch movies till six, maybe pop out a baby (Baby)
In the meantime got visions pulling up in 'Cedes
I'm talking Maybach's nigga, no time to talk
Lost in my fucking daydream
I know that I'm so selfish (I know that I'm so selfish)
But I just couldn't help it
I need mama in Paris
Need papa living lavish
I know I told you we're to young for thinking 'bout the marriage (I know I told you we're to young for thinking 'bout the marriage)
I know it's hard to grasp it (Grasp it)
Some things that I just had to do
You talk a lot but can you show
I know that you don't wanna hurt no one
It seems different when you get just what you ask for
Baby got my heart that's why I gotta stack more (Stack more)
Stack more, stack more
Baby got my heart that's why I gotta stack more
Stack more, stack more
Uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhhh
Yeah, bae don't tell me all the time that we spent was wasted
See you teasing so much that I already taste it
And when reality sets in we all gotta face it
And my dreams are too close for me not to chase it
Life's a marathon not a race, bae, so can we pace it?
Can we establish ourselves fore' thinking 'bout bouquet cases
Wedding ring cases, colour of vases (Vases)
Gotta give it to you straight bae you far from basic
I hate to do it this way bae but the future blazing
Towards us I bet
We gotta plan and if not we chasing a reality check
That's the wrong type of check
I don't need no regrets
Not what I want my life to net
It doesn't seem like the next step (Step)
I owe to myself and I cannot be living in debt
And naw bae, it ain't worth our stress
I need them kids to press play and if not a nigga'll be vexed
My nigga I need them bands the next day, cash in two ways
I'm manifesting a cheque
I can't be having sex daily, I'll end up a wreck
We playing chess baby, I'll polish my set
This gon' be the best way B, won't settle for less
Like naw, I can't even settle for less (Like naw, I can't even settle for less)
I know that I'm so selfish (I know that I'm so selfish)
But I just couldn't help it (But I just couldn't help it)
I need mama in Paris (Paris)
Need papa living lavish
I know I told you we're to young for thinking 'bout the marriage (I know I told you we're to young for thinking 'bout the marriage)
I know it's hard to grasp it (Grasp it)
Some things that I just had to do
You talk a lot but can you show
I know that you don't wanna hurt no one
It seems different when you get just what you ask for
Baby got my heart that's why I gotta stack more (Stack more)
Stack more, stack more
Baby got my heart that's why I gotta stack more
Stack more, stack more
Uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhhh
Cyrus, on the beat
Ahh