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"Paris,Tokyo (she cheats)"
  by A.Renee


Paris, Tokyo (Instrumental) - Lupe Fiasco

hook
iwent to sleep in Paris, woke up in Tokoyo
hadd a in New Orlenes, fell in love in Chicago
damn..
idone fucked in the motherlands, and desert sand
ran a train in rome, ta home, brazil 4real
where ever igo, she cheats

in barsalona lonely witout my baby
isurley wish she as it me
at home im the ceaser she the mona lisa
but in rome i aint nothin near decent
the lands and skys so beatiful but i only see her face in the clouds
missin her dearly i wonder if she hear me, when heart sceams her name
yall kno me i plan ta have a lil dip, lil piece, inever thought imiss her so much
while im in istanbul spelling her name in the sky
she on some type of bull but she playin it right
no evidence but ikno she wit somebody
as we speak she prob hangin wit em at some party
she do me wrong but its right wen she fuckin me
thats y im missin her ass in sicily
iguess that wat this is about
while my pussy in her mouth, its a lil dout
damn i needed this vacation, icouldnt takke it
she cheatin but wit that ass in my face, im mistakken

hook
iwent to sleep in Paris, woke up in Tokoyo
hadd a in New Orlenes, fell in love in Chicago
damn..
idone fucked in the motherlands, and desert sand
ran a train in rome, ta home, brazil 4real
where ever igo, she cheats

verse 2
in turkey, cant find a nigga ta jerk me
so im missin her in the da chi
everytime she love me she hurt me igotta get ta learn b alrite
nothin was wrong but im afraid again
she gon cheat on me while im in the metiterrean
shit is crazy cus im missin her, feel like kissin her while she do me
but somebody all up in her coochie
i aint jumpin to concluions jus a lil suspicious
this bitch niggas comin up ta her get them digits
while im in italy she might be the colsum literly
niggas up in side her but i really wanna ride her
so im stayin wit her but i aint being better
she can be anywhere havin dinner, she need a babysitter
its crazy cus idont wanna bust her cus thats 2 times
and wanna leave her that heads to nice
haha..

hook
iwent to sleep in Paris, woke up in Tokoyo
hadd a in New Orlenes, fell in love in Chicago
damn..
idone fucked in the motherlands, and desert sand
ran a train in rome, ta home, brazil 4real
where ever igo, she cheats

A.Renee gettin played for some head..lol
(paris, tokyo - lupe fiasco)
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Date Submitted: Jul 11, 2009 (01:01 AM)
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comment icon  COMMENTS (13)
  lady innocent
07/13/09 (10:03 PM) 
this is sick shit got good flow and everything keep that ink flowing a ten

  Sha Bby
07/13/09 (12:09 AM) 
this is tuffff. gotta favorite this one.

  Elle D.
07/12/09 (11:53 PM) 
Ha...first off i love this song.. but i was really feelin this. I think most people relate to it on some level at some point in life... ten stars

  Royal knight
07/12/09 (11:52 PM) 
lol....thats some crazy shit but sweet like that shit..great hook gotta love the turkey had me rollin lol

  Ahaijah2
07/12/09 (11:49 PM) 
Damn.... this is mad intense im really diggin it tho this is a new fav +10 strz...

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