Bonjour (Feat. Tony Williams)

I should be more mature, sure, I'm spoiled Hit up the south of France after tour, bonjour (bonjour) How many girls pre-bate right before they date So she can have restraint? She still get slayed (bonjour) That's ill behavior, want the whip matted Want her ass the fattest, beat it: Thriller jacket A street metaphor: if your dog piss on the floor Put his nose in it, check these niggas from the door [Chorus: The World Famous Tony Williams] Oui-oui amour Plenty of kisses, plenty of bisous A good day and best wishes Comment allez-vous? Bonjour [Verse 2: Nas] Eat at selective kitchens Speak on our next intentions Over-creamy Polenta, it come chef recommended (bonjour) Come through the side entrance; I arrive, bitches Crackheads still owe me from '89 fixes (bonjour) Havin' drinks in Vegas, my business She didn't see me comin', now she's an eyewitness Laissez le bon temps rouler Say ahh so the kids could play [Chorus: The World Famous Tony Williams] Oui-oui amour Plenty of kisses, plenty of bisous Good day and best wishes Comment allez-vous? Bonjour [Verse 3: Nas] Vacay share twisted Whatever happened missed it Vacations I didn't like, put myself through a guilt trip (bonjour) All these beautiful places, but the cities be poor You wealthy when your kid's upbringing better than yours All this money we gettin' Could be gone in a minute if we don't invest it We long-term affected Watch who you gettin' pregnant That's long-term stressin' I got a mil for every bump on your face That's what I call a blessin', flexin' [Verse 4: The World Famous Tony Williams] My head looks straight up And I'm wonderin', "What did I do?" (bonjour) She looked at me like, "Damn, did I surprise you?" Sure enough, as the sky's blue, she turned back around And walked right down the avenue (bonjour) She's waitin' for the right cue (bonjour) I'm waitin' for the right clue (bonjour) [Outro: The World Famous Tony Williams] (Oui-oui amour) She be leavin', still I smell her eau de parfum She can't run 'cause I got Cinderella's right shoe And, that right girl, but I'm be seein' right through Crowd obscurin' my view There's nothin' left to argue (bonjour) At least there's not from my view (bonjour)