Paper Crown (Feat. Beck & Juicy J)
Come on babe, so whatcha gonna do?
Tell your mama, gotta ride it on through
You walk on splinters, be slippin' on nails
Come and let your hair down, enough of the veils
Get up babe, bring it down
Let me see your paper crown
Get up babe, bring it down
Let me see your paper crown
I wanna see your paper crown
Don't let me see you shake your body to the ground
I'll be your king, your paper crown
Don't let me see you shake your body to the ground
(Look out)
Save yourself, you're walkin' through the road
Shadowboxing, come and see my girl
Chase the rainbow, never beat the smile
Like throwin' candy on a funeral fire
Come on
Get up babe, bring it down
Let me see your paper crown
Get up babe, bring it down
Let me see your paper crown
I'll be your king, your paper crown
Don't let me see you shake your body to the ground
I'll be your king, your paper crown
Don't let me see you shake your body to the ground
Yessir
With this paper I go dumb, froze both arms
Might gap, frostbite, 'cause my neck feel numb
Tarnish 'round my neck, she say I gotta lot of charm
Type of money maker, bougie broad wanna feel my pawn
Pick and it's on, like griz' in the morn'
Got two things in common, that's my bitch and my 'von
Everything exotic, we got chronic so their thighs light
Got that type of ass that can really give the blindside
If you wanna see (Wanna see, wanna see)
This paper crown (You wanna see it, wanna see)
I need you to see you (Yeah, let me see it)
Shake your body to the ground
(Let me see it, let me see it, let me see)
(Ay) If you wanna see
(Yeah, you wanna see, you wanna see)
My paper crown (Ay, you wanna see it, you wanna see it)
I need to see you (Let me see it, let me see it)
Shake your body to the ground
Yo mama should be proud how you entertain the crowd
But, if you look at me too long you might be without
Ay, I might buy the Birkin' if she worth the bag (Yes)
Mix it with the hash, take a puff and pass (Yes)
Go and bounce that ass, go and bounce that ass (Mhm)
Loan paper cash, just threw that nigga's stash (Mhm)
Strong tank of gas, claim it's up, you're blasted
She treat me like me, she 'bout to blow me fast (Mhm)
Yeah, you wanna see it, you wanna see it
Yeah, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it
Ay, yeah
If you wanna see (Wanna see, wanna see)
This paper crown (You wanna see it, wanna see)
I need you to see you (Yeah, let me see it)
Shake your body to the ground
(Let me see it, let me see it, let me see)
(Ay) If you wanna see (Yeah, you wanna see, you wanna see)
My paper crown (Ay, you wanna see it, you wanna see it)
I need to see you (Let me see it, let me see it)
Shake your body to the ground
Compositores: Beck David Hansen (Beck Hansen), Jordan Houston (Juicy J), Daniel Quine Auerbach (Auerbach Daniel), Patrick James Carney (Carney Patrick)
ECAD: Obra #42396354