Paris Tokyo Mac Miller

[Intro]
Uh, uh
Look, yeah, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
She the girl of my dreams, beauty queen, way out of my league
I can see that she like to read, and ain't wanna hit the weed
I proceed to introduce myself, so nice to meet ya
Play some beer pong, baby, bet I'll beat ya
Yeah, I make songs, maybe you could get a feature
You so innocent, girl, I'd love to teach ya
Lemme take you out to eat and treat ya, freak ya
Leavin' out the door in the mornin'
I'd love to stay but I gotta do somethin' that's important
You can call me, I left you with my digits
Darling, I know I'm on your mind like a fitted
Sorry if I'm busy, prolly somewhere doin' business
Mwah, kisses, I'll be sure to visit, uh, uh
But if I don't come, best wishes
I don't give gifts 'cept Christmas, what is this?

[Chorus]
She hate to love me, but it's all that she can do, uh
Never been with a kid like me, she tied up like a pair of shoes, uh, uh
And we can parachute away together
But I ain't gonna be able to stay forever
I got to leave, please, I'm gone, don't try to reach me