Southeast to Paris
Lyrics
Immediately after he challenged
And took it away from Muhammad gradually falling back in, uh
In uh, fourth place, eighteen seconds behind
Like, I'm sorry but, like, when did being rich go out of style?
I feel like I grew up poor and the moment that I fucking got a bit of money
Everyone's always telling me that it's like
Bullshit, and like, that it's really unfashionable
And I'm supposed to give all my money to, fucking, someone else
And I'm like, "No, I just want to buy
A fucking shitload of fur coats and diamonds
And I want to have the best time of my life"
Writer(s): Jason Mills, Tobias Breuer
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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