Night Shift in Paris

Intro

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Chorus

Workin' the graveyard, workin' the night shift (workin')

Makin' this music, still underground, still underrated (oh-oh-oh)

I'ma fly her from Paris to Milan (yeah, ayy)

Buy my lady Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)

Workin' the graveyard, workin' the night shift

Makin' this music, still underground, still underrated (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Verse 1

You know I'm the one they call when it's overtime (overtime)

You know that I'm not gon' fold under the pressure (under the pressure)

I been around the globe tryna keep my composure (composure)

I keep it lowkey 'cause we don't wanna get caught up (ooh)

I take a trip to the bank then I hop up in the lamb' (vroom, vroom)

She lookin' at me like she never seen a millionaire (damn, damn)

I'm goin' back and forth with the opps like a ping pong ball (ping-pong)

I told her don't ask too many questions if it's money involved (okay, okay)

Chorus

Workin' the graveyard, workin' the night shift (work, work)

Makin' this music, still underground, still underrated (oh-oh-oh)

I'ma fly her from Paris to Milan (yeah, ayy)

Buy my lady Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)

Workin' the graveyard, workin' the night shift (work, work)

Makin' this music, still underground, still underrated (still underrated)

I'ma fly her from Paris to Milan (yeah, ayy)

Buy my lady Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)

Outro

(Oh, oh)

(Oh-oh)