International

French designer
German whip yeah
Swiss clock ain't no tic toc on my wrist yeah
Haitian liquor in my system got me lit yeah
My bitch mixed and she the finest you could get yeah
French designer
German whip yeah
Swiss clock ain't no tic toc on my wrist yeah
Haitian liquor in my system got me lit yeah
My bitch mixed and she the finest you could get
I'm international
Oh i'm international
I'm international
I'm international

African queen body shape and that spanish sex appeal
The color of eyes really depends on how she feels
The finest of the finest make a nigga wonder if that ass is real
And she ain't never tripping all she knows is keep it trill

Eating pussy cheers me up i got my personal happy meal
She Walks around the house naked in her new designer heels
Pull her hair whisper in her ear and ask her how it feels
She wanna ride it so i let her shift the gears and steer the wheel

And then we get back to these dolla signs
Ouh she bad and she boss bitch oh she one of a kind
She doesn't care about my pockets all she wants is my time
I had to turn her to a dolla cuz she's worth more than a dime

French designer
German whip yeah
Swiss clock ain't no tic toc on my wrist yeah
Haitian liquor in my system got me lit yeah
My bitch mixed and she the finest you could get
French designer
German whip yeah
Swiss clock ain't no tic toc on my wrist yeah
Haitian liquor in my system got me lit yeah
My bitch mixed and she the finest you could get
I'm international
Oh I'm international
I'm international
I'm international



Credits
Writer(s): Fritz Koeberl, Peter Halvax
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