[Lyric] Sounds Of Paris (A2)

As long as you know only in so
I can't let nobody close
Hate me or love me it feels like both
I'm under oath I can't free up any codes
I'm still reaping what I'm sowed
It's like I'm owed
I still sweep the floor with all my foes
Don't get involved
And yeah I see 'em pointin' fingers
But step steady on your toes
I can't blame that's how it goes when you're chose
And baby this ain't no sauce
Just a better approach
I wear the emperor's coat then I'm ghost
Mixing Hennessy and coke
And you're a lit hippy
Always gettin' trippy wi me
Tunes and some smoke on a low's got you thinkin' you're in Vogue, yeah
I really need to brush up on my friends
Cos lately Paris feels like home
Don't go catchin' feelings you can't carry them alone cos this thing ain't what it seems until it's sown
No, this thing ain't what it seems until it's sown, got a one way ticket
No visits on my lone, I ain't ever comin' home
No, this thing ain't what it seems until it's sown, got a one way ticket
No visits on my lone, I ain't ever comin' home, wait never comin' home