Paris

[Intro: Omarion & Stalley] Hey, hey-yeah Hey (Ayy) Yeah, feel this [Chorus: Omarion] She be all on my mind and she gone with it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it In the wintertime, she be cold with it Warm it up better, I be all in it I be all in it, you be calling it And I be on the way, no stalling it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it Yeah, your body keep calling it [Verse 1: Stalley] I'm, speeding in my fast car Reminiscing on the girl that I last saw And how she cut wood like a hacksaw Wax on, wax off, man that ass soft Attached to my fitted, but I give that kitten hats off I was jimmy strapped when I fell up in that cat paws All over my body, me, I don't feel my yawning Balls had her head downtown, up like a coin toss Rolling up her body Stretch it like pilate, 1-10 Maserati Burning down the highway, burning on some molly Could this be love or infatuation of the body? The facts is that I'm sloppy with my feelings and it's got me Chasing love at six in the morning Horny as a dog in heat chasing after a pony, the streets is lonely It’s just me and the stars Me and my thoughts, could it be me and the goddess? Well if I play my cards right Tarot cards on the dashboard if they read write and leave me right Back to my queen tonight, aight? [Chorus: Omarion] She be all on my mind and she gone with it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it In the wintertime, she be cold with it Warm it up better, I be all in it I be all in it, you be calling it And I be on the way, no stalling it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it Yeah, your body keep calling it [Verse 2: Stalley] Twenty minutes from home, she's still on my mind As the sun rise ahead, I hit I-95 Eyes heavy from the marijuan' As I stare upon the sunset tryna make it home Heart racing trying to make it calm Love drum beating on my insides, writing its own song Fighting the urge to bust a U turn If I ain’t fighting for her then what’s the use, huh? I usually leave after I smash 'em No feelings attached, guess that's the past, huh? Looking at the exes as I past them I'm so lost but know where I'm going, confused in my motives Lonely or in love, optimistic or I'm hopeless Romantic, I'm frantic, I wrote this I'm usually heartless, it's haunting Her presence is my focus, I’m presently out of focus Speeding in my fast car, reminiscing 'bout the girl that I last saw [Chorus: Omarion] She be all on my mind and she gone with it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it In the wintertime, she be cold with it Warm it up better, I be all in it I be all in it, you be calling it And I be on the way, no stalling it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it Yeah, your body keep calling it [Verse 3: Rockie Fresh] Heard love will win the game, she always end up losing To immature niggas who just don't know what they doing They be having bitches but be in the club choosing They think everything's a game and find everything amusing You young, I think you should lower your expectations Get high with a nigga and exercise some patience I could work you out, do it in the ways you ain't expect it And every time you throw it back, you know I'm down to catch it You love the way a nigga spend money like it's nothing You gimme good top when I don't feel like fucking And sometime you be tripping and you push a nigga buttons But I can't do them discussions, you know a nigga hustling Told you that you beautiful and now that got you blushing Gushin', we can sip slow, why we rushing? Cîroc, Amoretta, spilled Belaire on my leather And every time you call me then I'm coming there whenever Fuck with me [Chorus: Omarion] She be all on my mind and she gone with it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it In the wintertime, she be cold with it Warm it up better, I be all in it I be all in it, you be calling it And I be on the way, no stalling it Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it Yeah, your body keep calling it