You're my slime
My partner in crime
We just blew a day
But you're still on my mind
Let's go to Paris sometime
Let's shoot the shit, sip wine, la la la
Fell for the good guy
He don't trip, we take trips
It's tight, la la la
Tailor fit, it's light
Gorilla grip, it's tight
Got him sweating bricks, tongue-tied
I went and got a new boyfriend
Cause the old one got tired
Let's roll a spliff, get fried
Get your fork and knife
I knew he had an appetite
When he said, this pussy all mine
You're my slime
My partner in crime
We just blew a day
But you're still on my mind
Let's go to Paris sometime
Let's go to Paris sometime
Let's go to Paris sometime
Everyone leave me alone
Everyone's so disappointing but you
I would rather be with no one
You make me wanna be with someone
You're my slime
My partner in crime
We just blew a day
But you're still on my mind
Let's go to Paris sometime
Still on my mind
Let's go to Paris sometime
Still on my mind, oh
Let's go to Paris sometime
Let's shoot the shit, sip wine, la la la
Fell for the good guy, la la la
When I look into your bewildering
Beauteous, bounteous, beaming eyes
I'm literally lonesomely lost
In a deary, dazzling, delightful dream
In which your fanciful face is ever near me
Like a colossal comprehensive consolation
Ah propose, I proposing, enuh
Will you be my sweet, smiling, soulful satisfied spouse
Ah there so it deh