Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soirée, artist - Last Night In Paris. Date of issue: 05.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Soirée |
| Roll one, light up, breathe in |
| Now she wanna blow my trees |
| Let’s have a party |
| Don’t you know about the team |
| Paris living is the dream |
| And rooftops in the summer scene |
| Look in her eyes they never lie |
| I can tell she feel my vibe |
| Up in the Soirée |
| I think I’m living the dream |
| Fashion and the magazines |
| Pull up to the Soirée (pull, yeah) |
| Lambo’s and them 'rarri's (yeah) |
| Pull up to the Soirée (pull up, yeah) |
| We just tryna party, yeah |
| Xannies and the molly, yeah |
| Think her name was Charlie and she popped a molly |
| Now she actin' crazy, yeah |
| She see me flex wit KC, yeah |
| Roll one, light up, breathe in |
| Now she wanna blow my trees |
| Let’s have a party |
| Don’t you know about the team |
| Paris living is the dream |
| And rooftops in the summer scene |
| Look in her eyes they never lie |
| I can tell she feel my vibe |
| Up in the Soirée |
| I think I’m living the dream |
| Fashion and the magazines |
| Fort life, foreign nights tryna find a wife |
| Do this shit it’s every fucking night |
| Pussy niggas tryna earn some stripes |
| That’s some strides |
| I’m on the fly |
| Every fucking single day and night |
| If she coming she know she staying, right? |
| 'Till the morning with a ray of light |
| And the more you’re mine |
| I gotta go |
| Armani 'Rgi' on my clothes |
| Nike on my toes (nike) |
| We don’t plot it on the low, on the low (hotel Soirée), yeah |
| Roll one, light up, breathe in |
| Now she wanna blow my trees |
| Let’s have a party |
| Don’t you know about the team |
| Paris living is the dream |
| And rooftops in the summer scene |
| Look in her eyes they never lie |
| I can tell she feel my vibe |
| Up in the Soirée |
| I think I’m living the dream |
| Fashion and the magazines |
| I said fashion and the magazines |
| Can you come stay with me |
| Treat 'em mean keep 'em keen, yeah yeah |
| All on the magazines |
| You know you’ll never be, yeah yeah |
| Can you come stay with me, yeah yeah |
| Fashion and the magazines |
| Baby you know keep it clean |
| Can you come stay with me, yeah yeah |
| Fashion and the magazines |
| Treat 'em mean keep 'em keen |
| You know how to play with me, ha ha |
| Fly me to the cities of the carriage |
| Pop it back you know that pussy magic |
| Tyre busted my god shit is tragic |
| Flip the switch then enter did some damage |
| Find ya to the cities of the carriage |
| Pop it back you know that pussy magic |
| Tyre busted my god shit is tragic |
| Flip the switch then enter did some damage |
| Start to flip your time like a back, no way |
| Start to flip your time like a back |