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Parardise Video (MV)




Performed By: Quisi Laflare
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Marquis Alexander




Quisi Laflare - Parardise Lyrics




I was wondering if you could play that song again
They could pay the kid in pennies, I just know I'm making sense
I pray to God at night, I hope he clean me of my sins
Try to get next to you, write down the addy and drop the pin
Still took down the number, added contact and locked you in
Babygirl, don't forget I took you out and brought you in
Really I'm just tryna to win, I see the line, not far from the end
Take everything to the chin, I swear to God, it's just common sense
Playing in the All-Star game, I remember I was just on the bench

While y'all looking around, I'm smoking gas, yes, that's a stench
Swear I can score in the littlest bit of space, don't give me an inch
Gotta put mom in the big-ass house and build a fence
Don't wanna hurt your feelings when I talk, so no offense
I do not play bout her, just know, we're more than friends
Yes, I'm chicken tend, so tell me more about where you been
Come stay at my crib, sleepin' skin to skin
I have an idea, do you mind if I pitch in

I'm not much of a cheeser, but you might get a grin
Hunnids, fifties, twenties, throwin' tens
If you love me, gotta show me then
We been playin' the game, I hope we win
Keep our business away from your nosey friends
Bro said Quis you tryna hop on 2K, I'm loadin' it
I think I'm my favorite drug, she told me that I'm dope as shit
My shoes is tied when they switched, they thought I was posed' to trip

Threatening me to leave, I save you time, I'll just dip
She know how to act, I hope she just don't go off script
My words jumped on a trampoline the way my story flip
She a piece of chicken, I'm about to eat, she need to strip
You're in trouble
You're in trouble
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English

I was wondering if you could play that song again
They could pay the kid in pennies, I just know I'm making sense
I pray to God at night, I hope he clean me of my sins
Try to get next to you, write down the addy and drop the pin
Still took down the number, added contact and locked you in
Babygirl, don't forget I took you out and brought you in
Really I'm just tryna to win, I see the line, not far from the end
Take everything to the chin, I swear to God, it's just common sense
Playing in the All-Star game, I remember I was just on the bench

While y'all looking around, I'm smoking gas, yes, that's a stench
Swear I can score in the littlest bit of space, don't give me an inch
Gotta put mom in the big-ass house and build a fence
Don't wanna hurt your feelings when I talk, so no offense
I do not play bout her, just know, we're more than friends
Yes, I'm chicken tend, so tell me more about where you been
Come stay at my crib, sleepin' skin to skin
I have an idea, do you mind if I pitch in

I'm not much of a cheeser, but you might get a grin
Hunnids, fifties, twenties, throwin' tens
If you love me, gotta show me then
We been playin' the game, I hope we win
Keep our business away from your nosey friends
Bro said Quis you tryna hop on 2K, I'm loadin' it
I think I'm my favorite drug, she told me that I'm dope as shit
My shoes is tied when they switched, they thought I was posed' to trip

Threatening me to leave, I save you time, I'll just dip
She know how to act, I hope she just don't go off script
My words jumped on a trampoline the way my story flip
She a piece of chicken, I'm about to eat, she need to strip
You're in trouble
You're in trouble
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Writer: Marquis Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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