French Montana, Max B and Rafi Malice - Paradise

She look even better, yeah, when she undressed
Take her downtown when she get upset
She gon' get it all, yeah, and nothin' less
She don't wanna spend the night, she just wanna spend a life
She just wanna take a flight, go to paradise
Said she down to roll like a pair of dice
Now she livin' off me like a parasite (aye)

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'
And go all night from the moonlight 'til the sunrise
So stay by my side
I can tell you're down to ride
Shorty look real good in the sundress
She look even better, yeah, when she undressed
Take her downtown when she get upset
She gon' get it all, yeah, and nothin' less

Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise
To Cocaine Paradise, me and you (me and you)
Let's take a ride (ride) and fly high in the sky (let me take you)
So I can join the mile high club
This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want (han, yeah)

Fresh up out the bottom, get our roll on too
Now we roll up in a four-door coupe (skkrt)
This ain't no photoshoot
I need somethin' to hold onto
And to the stars where we all gon' shoot (woo)
Gettin' high every second (second), fly with the feathers (feathers)
Nice with the message (message), climb when I'm steppin' (steppin')
Runnin' through New York like Will with the shepherd (woo), legend
Crib on a cliff, on an island with a chef in (ah)
Shout out to my partner Max doin' life (life)
I know we gotta get it wrong to get it right (right)
Shorty so bad, so bad
Now I'm wishin' we could take off and do this like everynight

Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise
To Cocaine Paradise, me and you (me and you)
Let's take a ride (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 (gotta swipe it, baby)
GA gotta fly, cockpit, we get the pilot high
Eggs benedict, hollandaise
Every day is Christmas just like a holiday
Every day we poppin' bottles just like a ball drop
Every way I'm toppin' these models with money don't stop
In the club with pretty toes, a dub with many fours
A brother with good taste, in love with nymphos
And then she got a hit of the pure
Baby got hooked just like I told her
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 the 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 (me and you)
Let's take a ride (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

Written by:
Karim Kharbouch, Charles Wingate

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