Sins in Paris Lyrics

I'm on the way to the Paris tonight I know we're not even in France

I'm from the 7 there's nowhere else to go Walking through the lobby drunk as fuck in

slow-mo Your friends are bad as fuck, I'm tryna keep

it on the low-low-low Slowly got aggressive, she from Mexico

She was fucking with the vibe, porque soy belicon

And I love the way the booty jingle, fuck the silicone

And your body is perfection, but your heart is cold as stone

You pulled up to the room, I saw you didn't come alone

I saw you didn't come alone, oh You didn't come alone, oh

Do you seem to be lost in Paris

Baby, it must be cause you sipping that liquor like water

Sipping like water

The casino floors got your head feeling dizzy

And now you're holding on to me, and your friends are coming with me

Acting out of pocket cause y'all traveling the city

Turning off locations cause the 7 can get tricky

Seven bottles deep in the room, it got so litty

Homegirl in the bathroom throwing up

The Patron got her feeling so shitty

Holding up her hair, but her face is so pretty

She looking like a mess in that dark purple dress

Slowly start to undress

I know you love to wear less

You so used to this

Now why you acting shy

I got you bushing, got you laughing, now you're mine

But only for tonight

Lost in the Paris

Lost inside the Paris