From Paris, With Love

You gon' have to kill me if you want me
Put down your guns and pressure slowly
Black suit, camouflaged, can't see shit
How you hop up on the wave, but you're sea sick?
If you got a problem, tell me
I've been known to be a problem child
You can't kill me if you tried to
And I know that makes you mad
I'll be here all day, all night
I promise that it won't be that bad
What's two plus two?
Cross that out and cancel you
Obsessed with who?
Why would I be obsessed with you?


You wanted nothing to do with me
I've tried to tell you
About the place we'll have
About the place we'll be
About the place we'll have
About the place we'll be
About the place we'll have
About the place we'll be