Fousheé - my slime lyrics
[Fousheé - my slime lyrics]
We just blow 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 drip, we take trips, it's tight
La la la tailor fit, it's mine (It's mine)
Gorilla grip, it's tight
Got him sweatin' 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 slimе my partner in crime
We just blow a day but
You'rе still on my mind
Let's go to Paris sometime
Mm hmm, hmm, mm hmm hmm, hmm hmm
Let's go to Paris sometime
Mm hmm, hmm, mm hmm hmm, hmm hmm
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 make me wanna be with someone)
You're my slime (Slime) my partner in crime
We just blow 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, oh oh
Let's go to Paris sometime
Let's shoot the shit, sip wine, la la la
Laugh or the good cry, la la la let's go, oh
When I look into your
Bewildering, beauteous, bounteous
Beaming eyes i'm literally lonesomely lost
In a daring, dazzling, delightful dream
In which your fantasy filled face
Is ever near me
Like a colossal comprehensive constellation
I'm propo-, I'm proposing, you know
Will you be my sweet
Smiling, soulful, satisfied, spouse
Ah there, so it is
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