BRYANT DOPE - Shorty From Paris lyrics

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I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

Found her in Soho

A left park I don’t know

That accent it got me

We spoke in the lobby

She’s been around the world

I only go for challenges

Is this something about a woman who has her own plan?

She’s got style

She goes shopping with her boyfriend

She never stress a nigga cause she knows who I am

Who I am ?

The man with the plug in the plan

Who got a good mind and he’s better than your man

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

Now we’re movin’ to the spot

Around the corner, up the block

Stumble that up the stairs

Through the door,grab the hand

Her heels can’t move

Now we’re layin’ on a rug

And I’m lookin’ at a view

The whole skyline right before the sunrise

My God, My God

I got the tendency to get a good girl and move on

I get bored quite easy

But it really ain’t my fault

I’m sort like a prince low key

I’m ready, she knows that

So she’s flying from Paris

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

She’s a bad ass

She’s the baddest

She’s the baddest

She’s the baddest to me

What you’re sayin’?

She’s the baddest to me

She’s the baddest to me

She’s the baddest to me

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

I got the Shorty from Paris

She ain’t got a big ass

But to me she’s a bad ass

She’s the baddest to me

She’s the baddest to me

She’s the baddest to me

You know what I mean?