Okay, okay, it’s 3 am, I’m drunk as shitI’m still in love I call you up sit on thisI know I’m terrible and you don’t need all thisBut you should love me too, forget these politicsNow in my dreams I’m in the eastFuck you, I’m Humphrey BogartYou’re Miss Bergman and life is scored like God is Wolfgang MozartNever forget the times we had, those times I’ll always cherishThose times are gone but that’s okay cause we’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisYou must remember thisA kiss is just a kissA sigh is just is just a sighThe fundamental things apply, as time goes byWoke up in ParisNow it’s occupiedBy Nazis and terroristsIt’s time that we flyBack to the motherlandGestapo have them guns in handBack to the motherlandGestapo have them motherfucking guns in handWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisWe’ll always have ParisOh, yeahWe’ll always have ParisAh, yeahSo passive aggressive, always masking aggressionI was at your discretionI send you flowers in hours, ‘been planning my hours dressingI’m borderline obsessing, how I’m your new obsession?You’re in my session, we’re blowing time, and we smoke a sessionYour man is never mentioned, although he always textingYou feel inclined sometimes, but never find the time to text himI think he got the message, know how your lies affect himI provide a ParisUh, Paris in the morning, for appointments, but that’s ordinary niggaHey babe if you’re so bad why you be fucking all these ordinary niggas?They tryna hold you back I’m on a wave I’m tryna put you onYeah, your boy done been on fire, I’m on a wave I’m tryna put youOh yeahParis