Paris

You could keep a million women quiet Every single one of us you been tricking We're the apple of your eye But those dreadlocks get blonder with each lie I know you been missing on your father And just because you're hurting, don't mean I need to Don't say I didn't try Housing your pain in my light There's nothing sweet about that Nothing sweet about that Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags Nothing sweet about that, mm Look at all the places where we played, baby Paris will never, never be the same for me Paris will never, never be the same for me Kinda wanted you to be my girlfriend Didn't wanna fuck with no more catholic guilt When it comes to pride I'd raise my heart to a girl or guy But I believed, I believed I was a sinner Oh, I believed, I believed I was a sinner Took so long There's nothing sweet about that Nothing sweet about that Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags Nothing sweet about that, mm Look at all the places where we played, baby Paris will never, never be the same for me Paris will never, never be the same for me Look at all the people we're supposed to be Look how I let freedom get so close, oh-oh Won't ever be the same for me Paris will never, never be the same for me Always in the distance, never coming out Lessons of a sunset, she'll come back around I got other places, I got other towns Lessons of a sunset Nothing sweet about that There's nothing sweet about that Roses and parties, and bitches, and lobbies, and white bags Nothing sweet about that No, no, no, nothing sweet about that Nothing sweet about that No, no, there's nothing sweet about that Nothing sweet about that Nothing sweet about Nothing sweet about Nothing sweet about