Paris Life, Top Model

[2x Hook] Top model, Paris life, they all love you Pop bottles, what a night, I'm seeing double Wouldn't trade it for the world even if I could Wouldn't trade it for the world even if I could [Verse] It ain't common to get on tracks Spitting hot bars, I'm pouring over the wax I don't really get it , I don't know how to react But if you put me in corners, I'm hitting below the belt I'm giving you something feel You might as well tell me everything I wanna hear And don't be leaving out, a lot of details I know where they be coming from I see them running, they be outy like they Forrest Gump And you can run if you want but you could never hide I seldom see them tears, cause she be mad high I be chilling on the couch, mysterious vibes Color Purple on the tube, what a wonderful night Right, I be chilling of course Kinda wrong for my thoughts, I'm pushing em off On a model with a body, I'm killing her soft I'm making it hard, now define what is love (what!)