Paris

[Intro: Omarion & Stalley]
Hey, hey-yeah
Hey (Ayy)
Yeah, feel this

[Chorus: Omarion]
She be all on my mind and she gone with it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
In the wintertime, she be cold with it
Warm it up better, I be all in it
I be all in it, you be calling it
And I be on the way, no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
Yeah, your body keep calling it

[Verse 1: Stalley]
I'm, speeding in my fast car
Reminiscing on the girl that I last saw
And how she cut wood like a hacksaw
Wax on, wax off, man that ass soft
Attached to my fitted, but I give that kitten hats off
I was jimmy strapped when I fell up in that cat paws
All over my body, me, I don't feel my yawning
Balls had her head downtown, up like a coin toss
Rolling up her body
Stretch it like pilate, 1-10 Maserati
Burning down the highway, burning on some molly
Could this be love or infatuation of the body?
The facts is that I'm sloppy with my feelings and it's got me
Chasing love at six in the morning
Horny as a dog in heat chasing after a pony, the streets is lonely
It’s just me and the stars
Me and my thoughts, could it be me and the goddess?
Well if I play my cards right
Tarot cards on the dashboard if they read write and leave me right
Back to my queen tonight, aight?

[Chorus: Omarion]
She be all on my mind and she gone with it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
In the wintertime, she be cold with it
Warm it up better, I be all in it
I be all in it, you be calling it
And I be on the way, no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
Yeah, your body keep calling it

[Verse 2: Stalley]
Twenty minutes from home, she's still on my mind
As the sun rise ahead, I hit I-95
Eyes heavy from the marijuan'
As I stare upon the sunset tryna make it home
Heart racing trying to make it calm
Love drum beating on my insides, writing its own song
Fighting the urge to bust a U turn
If I ain’t fighting for her then what’s the use, huh?
I usually leave after I smash 'em
No feelings attached, guess that's the past, huh?
Looking at the exes as I past them
I'm so lost but know where I'm going, confused in my motives
Lonely or in love, optimistic or I'm hopeless
Romantic, I'm frantic, I wrote this
I'm usually heartless, it's haunting
Her presence is my focus, I’m presently out of focus
Speeding in my fast car, reminiscing 'bout the girl that I last saw

[Chorus: Omarion]
She be all on my mind and she gone with it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
In the wintertime, she be cold with it
Warm it up better, I be all in it
I be all in it, you be calling it
And I be on the way, no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
Yeah, your body keep calling it

[Verse 3: Rockie Fresh]
Heard love will win the game, she always end up losing
To immature niggas who just don't know what they doing
They be having bitches but be in the club choosing
They think everything's a game and find everything amusing
You young, I think you should lower your expectations
Get high with a nigga and exercise some patience
I could work you out, do it in the ways you ain't expect it
And every time you throw it back, you know I'm down to catch it
You love the way a nigga spend money like it's nothing
You gimme good top when I don't feel like fucking
And sometime you be tripping and you push a nigga buttons
But I can't do them discussions, you know a nigga hustling
Told you that you beautiful and now that got you blushing
Gushin', we can sip slow, why we rushing?
Cîroc, Amoretta, spilled Belaire on my leather
And every time you call me then I'm coming there whenever
Fuck with me

[Chorus: Omarion]
She be all on my mind and she gone with it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
In the wintertime, she be cold with it
Warm it up better, I be all in it
I be all in it, you be calling it
And I be on the way, no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigga wanna fall in it
Yeah, your body keep calling it