[Chorus: Russ]
I think this might be paradise
I just hope it lasts forever
I think this might be wonderland
I just hope it lasts forever
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Ricky Rozay
Yeah, yes
Maybach Music
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Get you out to France, fly you out to Nice
Or we can chill out in Atlanta, let's enjoy the feast
We can do the spa, we can do the mall
I bet it do the job, she wish she with the Boss
Livin' like the movies, which she work for
I got the fitty in the crib, that's on the first floor
Belaire with the lemons what she thirst for
Digging for your soul, your spirit's what I search for
Bricks and baguettes, ain't nothing above this (Maybach Music)
Tongue-kissing with sex, we fell in love quick
Red leather double R, I'm on some Don shit
Black bottle boy and all white bosses
[Chorus: Russ]
I think this might be paradise
I just hope it last forever
I think this might be wonderland
I just hope it last forever
Yeah, yeah
I think this might be paradise
I just hope it lasts forever
I think this might be wonderland
I just hope it lasts forever
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Ricky Rozay
Yeah, yes
Maybach Music
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Get you out to France, fly you out to Nice
Or we can chill out in Atlanta, let's enjoy the feast
We can do the spa, we can do the mall
I bet it do the job, she wish she with the Boss
Livin' like the movies, which she work for
I got the fitty in the crib, that's on the first floor
Belaire with the lemons what she thirst for
Digging for your soul, your spirit's what I search for
Bricks and baguettes, ain't nothing above this (Maybach Music)
Tongue-kissing with sex, we fell in love quick
Red leather double R, I'm on some Don shit
Black bottle boy and all white bosses
[Chorus: Russ]
I think this might be paradise
I just hope it last forever
I think this might be wonderland
I just hope it last forever
Yeah, yeah
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