Bonjour Ma Boy

[Intro]

We still in Paris with it (Bonjour ma boy)

I need a French lover

Someone slight, someone undercover

Just one night and some good fuckin'

My big bro lost his passport, man this motherfucker

Hardheaded, Scarlet Witch husband

Hard hitter, but I still love 'em

[Verse 1]

Look, look

We been, in the club getting litty

My niggas get greedy when that DJ drop that vide'

Vid, vid, vid (Woah)

I'm fucked I'm shitty, I'm picking out my pick me

I only fuck if he pretty

The fans inside of the peninsula wanted a TikTok and some quick pictures

I gave them that and a big hug and a big smile and said "I fuck with ya"

I'm grown now, it's my Jordan year

Omer Fedi thrеw me my bar mitzvah

I'm reckless, my colognе spray cost 4k like a large picture

[Chorus]

I'm just thanking God that the flight made it through

This a different style of the white, red, and blue

I swear I'm inspired making music with my crew

Niggas out in Paris, baby, comment allez-vous?

[Verse 2]

Yeah, LA nigga just hit me on Face Time, we ain't even on LA time

But time zones ain't the reason I don't wanna talk, I just don't wanna talk on Face Time

I was just at the louvre for the first time, mmm

But I ain't like the music I think they should play mine

Run me that Industry Baby, that Dolla Sign Slime, and that Scoop in the club

But if I walk in that bitch tell promoters and bookers them boys need to run me my bucks

I do not talk to a nigga for more than a week if I do then you lucky as fuck

I'm not in Paris here looking for love

Who am I fuckin' tonight for the dub (Yuh)

[Chorus]

I'm just thanking God that the flight made it through

This a different style of the white, red and blue

I swear I'm inspired making music with my crew

Niggas out in Paris, baby, comment allez-vous?