Last Train To Paris (Explicit Version)

Diddy - Dirty Money

Intro

Swizz Beatz

Ass On The Floor

Grace Jones

Yeah Yeah You Would

I Hate That You Love Me

Someone To Love Me

Hate You Now

Trey Songz

Your Love

Justin Timberlake

Bilal

Lil Wayne

James Fauntleroy

Shades

The Notorious B.I.G.

Rick Ross

Angels

Strobe Lights

Usher

Looking For Love

Chris Brown

Wiz Khalifa

Seven Of Richgirl

I Know

Yesterday

Unknown

I just got hit by a bus, shouldn't have been so beautiful

Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything

I'd do somethin' different, make better decisions

But I keep makin' the same mistakes before I

I wanna be clean, but I can't get rid of her

Uh, give my all, you take it from me (from me, girl)

I wish you'd just fake it for me (fake it)

You can't tell I fuck with you, I needed you

I thought that you understood that based on how I treated you

I don't pay attention to the rumors that you feed into

Know you're missin' somethin', I wish I was what completed you

I just got hit by a bus (yes), shouldn't have been so beautiful (no)

I'd do somethin' different (yeah), make better decisions

But I keep makin' the same mistakes before I (ooh)

I see the danger, but I go forward (whoa, whoa, whoa)

I'm sittin' here tryna keep my composure (oh)

The weapon was concealed initially (oh-oh)

I feel like I beg with you, I plead with you

I don't comprehend how you can't love when it's so easy to

I thought you could do it, I believed in the naive in you (oh)

I just need to breathe, baby (oh, no) now I got the freedom to

And I don't think I can get rid of her (I can't get rid of her)

I can't find my way out and it hurts (yeah)

I tried, but she won't let me go (she won't let me go)

She won't let me go (she won't let me go, oh)

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Yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh-oh

Yesterday I fell in love
Today feels like my funeral
I just got hit by a bus, shouldn't have been so beautiful
Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything
You'd think that if I have the chance
To do it over again
I'd do somethin' different, make better decisions
Save me from my ignorance

But I keep makin' the same mistakes before I
I see the danger, but I go forward
I'm sittin' here tryna keep my composure
Knowin' inside I'm broken and tore up
She got me gone, I'm on her like a drug
I try to go but end up wantin' more
Stuck in my head, vivid as a picture
I wanna be clean, but I can't get rid of her

Uh, give my all, you take it from me (from me, girl)
And don't even replace it for me (no)
I wish you'd just fake it for me (fake it)
I wish I could make you love me more
You can't tell I fuck with you, I needed you
I thought that you understood that based on how I treated you
I don't pay attention to the rumors that you feed into
Know you're missin' somethin', I wish I was what completed you
Damn

Yesterday I fell in love
Today feels like my funeral (yeah)
I just got hit by a bus (yes), shouldn't have been so beautiful (no)
Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything
You'd think that if I had the chance
To do it over again
I'd do somethin' different (yeah), make better decisions
Save me from my ignorance (yes)

But I keep makin' the same mistakes before I (ooh)
I see the danger, but I go forward (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I'm sittin' here tryna keep my composure (oh)
Knowin' inside I'm broken and tore up
She got me gone, I'm on her like a drug
I try to go but end up wantin' more
Stuck in my head, vivid as a picture
I wanna be clean, but I can't get rid of her

Uh, I feel like a killer hit me (hit me)
The weapon was concealed initially (oh-oh)
But I felt so much pain from it (pain)
You deserved to feel it with me more
I feel like I beg with you, I plead with you
I don't comprehend how you can't love when it's so easy to
I thought you could do it, I believed in the naive in you (oh)
I just need to breathe, baby (oh, no) now I got the freedom to

She's like a drug, yeah
And I don't think I can get rid of her (I can't get rid of her)
'Cause she got me in this curse (yeah)
And then it dawned on me
I can't do nothin' with her (yeah, yeah)
This woman's worth (no, oh)
I can't find my way out and it hurts (yeah)
I tried, but she won't let me go (she won't let me go)
She won't let me go (she won't let me go, oh)

She won't let me go
She won't let me go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah
Whoo, ooh
Yeah-yeah
Yeah

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