Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnight In Paris, artist - Like. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Midnight In Paris |
| Swear to God you like Brown sugar on sweet honey |
| Glistening like ocean waves under sun rays |
| Breezy on this Sunday brunch We sip mimosas like, like we supposed to I need a |
| close up |
| Your frame is right Your image is hi res, quality’s hi-def This Kweli and Hi-Tek |
| Reflection Eternal plays We talking and burn J’s |
| Discussing the universe It’s so much for her to say |
| Intrigued by your beautiful mind I’m past breathless |
| As we head to the store for jazz records She pulls out Coltrane She pulls out |
| Fitzgerald |
| Only unicorns make it to this level, angelic Your presence is a gift from the |
| heavens So I praise up high and thank the Reverend, God bless |
| Surprise fresh as Crest toothpaste Lets jet this place before it gets too late |
| Ah yes Swear to God you like Caramel on a Fuji apple |
| «Killing Me Softly» like that Fugees sample A true example |
| Smooth as Camp Lo You do your dance slow |
| Usually causal But never too much like Luther Vandross |
| Vintage Louis sandals and Chloe frames Miles Davis on your Pandora mix no Boney |
| James |
| Hop a train from Spain to France and view the terrace |
| Take a trip to Rouge Paris to ride the Ferris |
| Horse-and-carriage rides through the cobblestone |
| Symbolizes you are not alone As we fly to Rome hoping time zones |
| Fly shows, fitted tuxes, live poems On my European like Clive Owens |