Rainclouds in Paris Tom MacDonald

[Intro]
I ain't tryna make no new friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
And she loves me
I ain't tryna make no new friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
But she loves me and she do

[Chorus]
And I'm fucked up and her ass up
And she look back and then pass the blunt
And she twerk out till we burn out
And we wake up like "where's the blunt?"
She so down and her friends down and I'm so down for like whatever
She so sexy, she so wet like rain clouds in Paris, Paris

[Refrain]
Gimme a drag of that smoke hoe, gimme a drag of that smoke
Gimme a drag of that smoke hoe, gimme a drag of that smoke
Gimme a drag of that, fuck a movie night where your panties at
Put 'em on and go ridin' 'round and I'll take 'em off when we back again
Like work, work
I know what it is when she pullin' on my hair and my shirt (that's cool)