Paradise (feat. Rafi Malice & Max B)

She look even better, yeah, when she undressed

Take her downtown when she get upset

She gon' get it all, yeah, and I'm next

She don't wanna spend the night

She just wanna spend the life

She just wanna take a flight, go to paradise

Sure, she down the road like a pair of dice

Now she livin' off me like a parasite

Let's take a flight to cocaine paradise

To cocaine paradise, me and you

Let's take a ride and fly high in the sky

So I can join the mile high club

This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want

I need you to pay attention

Now you're all mine, I forgot to mention

Let's go all night, I'll teach you a lesson

I love how you squeeze my arm when I'm stressin'

Then you ask me why I'm flexin'

Can go all night, from the moonlight till the sunrise

You stay by my side, I can tell you're down, all right

Shorty look real good in a sundress

She look even better, yeah, when she undressed

Take her downtown when she get upset

She gon' get it all, yeah, and I'm next

Let's take a flight to cocaine paradise

To cocaine paradise, me and you

Let's take a ride and fly high in the sky

So I can join the mile high club

This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want, yeah

Hey, fresh up off the bottom, get our roll on too

Then we roll up in a four-door coupe

This ain't no photo shoot

I need something to hold on to

Until the stars, when we all gon' shoot

Getting high every second, fly with the feds

Nines with the message, climb when I'm steppin'

Runnin' through New York like Will with the shepherd

Legend, crib on the cliff on the island with the chef in it

Shout out to my partner, Max, doin' life

I know we gotta get it wrong to get it right

Shorty so bad, so bad, now wish we could take off

And do this like every night

Let's take a flight to cocaine paradise

To cocaine paradise, me and you

Let's take a ride and fly high in the sky

So I can join the mile high club

This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want, yeah

Cocaine paradise, yeah, black card, gotta swipe

G8, got a flight, cockpit, me and the pilot high

Eggs Benedict, hollandaise

Every day is Christmas, just like a holiday

Every day, we poppin' bottles just like the ball dropped

Every way, we talk with these models 'cause money don't stop

In the club with pretty toes and thugs with many foes

A brother with good taste in love with nymphos

And then she got a hit of the pure

Baby got hooked just like a tuna, she want more

Coke boy, Rolls-Royce, my joy

Two and two is four, kick through those doors

We should do this more

From the bottom to top, you see, I never stop

It's just you and me

Let's take a flight to cocaine paradise

To cocaine paradise, me and you

Let's take a ride and fly high in the sky

So I can join the mile high club

This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want, yeah