Rouge À Lèvres

Woo-oohh
Sugar sugar
Yeah, yeah, baby

I (I) think about you (Think about you), every day, every night, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), and sometimes it ain't right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
I (I) think about you (Think about you, baby)

I compare all of them to you, even if I'm waiting for the right one
I visualize your body even without checking you out, damn
You gotta get outta my head, it's been four tracks where I talk about you on the album
(Not counting the interlude)
You hurt me, beauty, but to me, you were just majesty
Paris reminds me of you, so I went to see Dave at a little club in Manchester
We dropped O. D, we ran into some DJs
Without bragging, we messed up the budget
We goofed off under the starry sky, still went to see BJ's concert
Here I am in Chicago, far from the road where my pain was born
In a Southern neighborhood, where white folks usually can't step foot
But I'm still thinking about you, I left without knowing where I was headed
All I had left from your lips was a word of love traced on my
Mirror with your lipstick
And I'm still thinking about you (You)

I (I) think about you (Think about you), every day, every night, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), and sometimes it ain't right, baby
I (I) think about you (Think about you), woo-woo-woah
(I (I) think about you (You)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
Make my money, then I'm thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you

Thinkin' 'bout you, after I'm makin' money
If I want the tea, you know I want the honey
Like a hundred fifty grand, just for the drum set
If you guys wanna mess around, come for the drama

I know you want that lovin', yeah
The love ain't on no way (Southside)
Southside, yeah, the love ain't on no way
The love ain't on no way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, yeah the love ain't on no way
(Yah, yah, yah, yah)

I was on a big business, but since you were in my head
I went to see some friends in Tokyo
My partner told me Come back to the capital, you can't ditch your client
So I came back, of course, now I'm in the studio, I'm about to leave and ditch Paris
It's easier to find pure stuff than a damn parking spot
So the crew's landing in America in a rich neighborhood
In the studio, the homies are doing their thing
My guys are from Chicago, the gold chains shine
No one understands anything except the rhyme schemes
'Cause this thing is universal, like studying verses
This thing is universal, there's no diversion
My fire is pouring out, I'm recording various sounds

I know you want that lovin', yeah
Paris on the way (Southside)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way
(Paris South, Paris South, Paris South, eh)
Paris on the way (Lovin', yeah)
Southside, you know that Paris on the way
(Yah)

Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you
Make my money, (yeah, yeah) then I'm thinkin' 'bout you (yeah, yeah)
All day, all night, still thinkin' 'bout you

I wanna go, like, when you... Man, bro
Let me just put one track to the whole song, you can still keep cut-
Ok ok ok... Yeah yeah
You hear me? How it used to be
Like the old school records, man, it feels like it was like this bro
Yeah yeah yeah
It was a marriage, it was a mirage
Yeah yeah
That's what I die for