Paris, Tokyo
Lyrics
I know, I know but I gotta get outta here You know, I gotta go pay these bills, I got a show to do You know, one time for your mind Let's go to sleep in Parisfull lyrics...
I know, I know but I gotta get outta here You know, I gotta go pay these bills, I got a show to do You know, one time for your mind Let's go to sleep in Parisfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
r&b influenceseast coast rap influences
danceable beats
syncopated beats
swingin' beats
romantic lyrics
upbeat lyrics
the use of chordal patterning
melodic part writing
subtle use of electric keys
use of electric pianos
a dry recording sound
radio friendly stylings
lyrics by a famous rap artist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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So, as I taxi down another runway Edison sends his love, so does the rest of the club I gotcha, who loves you bay now bring it back, now I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap Guess who's back in the house Let's go to sleep in Paris For better or less or poor or worth our weight in buried treasure Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie Camel back across the desert sand I swear you're lookin' prettier than Eva Brazil, for real I drop my bags in a flash that's faster one You know, one time for your mind We can make a hundred grand, spend it in the South of France” Take a train to Rome or home I really missed you, each and every night I kissed ya Take a train to Rome or home So let's keep it real, all in together, free chill I'll be there, by your side in your heart on your mind” Wherever I go she goes Have a dream in New Orleans Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne I turn to see, my dream love supreme queen You's the dame who's the user name to all my passwords Songwriters: Eumir Deodato, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco, Rudolph Loyola Lopez Then we can land in the motherland Amanda and Lemessie want to know when we goin' there I love her and I hate to leave her lonely And wake up in Tokyo Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand O'scadie sama'desta or maybe au revoir Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne What I speak but they nod to my beats Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks Brazil, for real Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne I know, I know but I gotta get outta here Have a dream in New Orleans And wake up in Tokyo You know, I gotta go pay these bills, I got a show to do Let's go to sleep in Paris I even keep your picture in my passport, love, love Camel back across the desert sand Julian said, “Bonjour”, Big O was like, “Yeah” And wipe the rain from my dear like Dasher In my dreams fore I went to sleep to Lala land to count them sheep Tell the stewardess to throw a movie on the reel Have a dream in New Orleans Wherever I go she goes A spree on Saint Henry, then back to Charles de Gaul And everythin' that I done and tell her that she's the one and um X's on the shore The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasper Wherever I go she goes Have a dream in New Orleans Publishers: 1ST & 15TH PUBLISHING, HEAVY AS HEAVEN MUSIC, MR. LOPEZ MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS I know my world tour's like war to ya But I revoke my membership, all for my tenderness And wake up in Tokyo He said, “Let's hit Japan if we can make 'em jam It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more Take a train to Rome or home Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills Wherever I go she goes That's when I heard Murder, you're killin' me, you're fillin' me Let's go to sleep in Paris Meanest thing on the scene, cry Of the international playboys and playgirls Than 180 on that dash sir to dry her tears Camel back across the desert sand Brazil, for real And wake up in Tokyo With sorrow, sunrise, goodbyes and missin' you tomorrow's They applaud, they love me, my God Let's go to sleep in Paris Lean back in my first class, seat and sleep Wherever I go she goes She said, “Pursue your interests, 'cause even if I'm ticket less Wherever I go she goes Then we can land in the motherland But Ian said, “Aloha” and Harley said, “Cheers” Wherever I go she goes So I can get home and tell her everywhere that I been Wherever I go she goes With a bunch of souvenirs and a smile for your mouth? Then we can land in the motherland


