Lonely In Paris - 吉娜·爱丽丝

Lyrics by：Gina Alice Redlinger/Joseph Janiak/Dave Gibson

Composed by：Gina Alice Redlinger/Joseph Janiak/Dave Gibson

Produced by：Joe Janiak

Let me tell you a story

From the 25th story

Tell the chauffeur at the front door

To not show up

Cause you're done and outta luck

I fell so hard for it

Everybody knows that you're bad news

And I'm better off without you

Everybody knows except you

One two three four second chances

And I won't do that again

It coulda be love

It shoulda been something we're dreaming of

Told me to put you first

No one above

I said I did and I meant it

But you were the one

Not showing up for me

Never enough

Too late to tell me what you shoulda done

Kept what you had when you had it

Now you just lonely in Paris

Wishing that you still had this

Now you just have to imagine

All of the life that I'm having

Now you postin' at the party

Acting like you fine without me ooh

Tryna pretend like you forgot me

But we both know when it's over who you gonna call

So it's time to set the record straight

Nothing true in anything you say

Leaving the memory of you somewhere

On the Champs-Élysée

It coulda be love

It shoulda been something we're dreaming of

Told me to put you first

No one above

I said I did and I meant it

But you were the one

Not showing up for me

Never enough

Too late to tell me what you shoulda done

Kept what you had when you had it

Now you just lonely in Paris

Wishing that you still had this

Now you just have to imagine

All of the life that I'm having

Now you just lonely in Paris

Wishing that you still had this

Now you just have to imagine

All of the life that I'm having having yeah