Pbnd
Prada bags and Dior
Pérignon in a glass
I seen her at casinos
I plead the fifth and recognize when the tone shifts
I call up the boys, tell 'em we got the wrong bitch
I take the lead and pay fees, she take knee
My value, my virtue, my technique
How she dare to move the way she do it, unassuming
Your audacity is my addiction
Tip her when twirl, do the work, say the word
Your anatomy is my prescription
She like it when she backin', different suits kinda tacky
I predict you'll never be this sane
My boulevard she mapping, cause the city makes her happy
I can't get enough of the way you hesitate
Heavy clouds around us
But that shit don't taint me
Tell me do you lack lust?
Nah
No she don't, and she never did (Mmh-Mmh)
Cloudy beach and her dresses Zimmermann
Her tech shit and work friends, it's all fake
But sex shit effect me, the way she taste
We fall to panic, it's classic really, she Spanish (She is)
She tried to manage with Xanax and made a habit (She did)
I bought the planet, she tried to speak to me latin (Oho)
Support the magic she brings upon us, ecstatic
Supersonic, serve me lemon with that tonic
Melancholy with my brothers, we be fallin' after molly
Later call us for a coffee, I got callus from my hobbies
Did you get that, do you copy?
Meet me downstairs at lobby, like
Prada bags and Dior
Promenade on the seashore
What's this thing you speak of
Turtle neck I'm Neo
Bagged up, no speak, no warrant, baby
If this shit is common don't expect me to be callin' now
Gotta run it co-op, she in debt, let it run up
Cause you built it on a promise don't you think that I'll be stopping now
Never gave me warnings, often gossip, she got comments
Cause she live it for the drama, and my homeboy he from Canada
Bring 'em with a package, bundle bitch, yeah they stacking
You know I will be the one to do the trappin' and the laughin' now
Tell me when you flip the table
But that shit don't faze me
Tell me do you lack lust? Nah
No she don't, and she never did, oh-oh
Overseas, fishes circle 'round the sea floor
Scuba divin' with my bitches cause they viscous
Go ahead and take it in, what you look at me for?
Prada bags and Dior
Prada bags and Dior
Dior
Pérignon in a glass
I seen her at casinos
I plead the fifth and recognize when the tone shifts
I call up the boys, tell 'em we got the wrong bitch
I take the lead and pay fees, she take knee
My value, my virtue, my technique
How she dare to move the way she do it, unassuming
Your audacity is my addiction
Tip her when twirl, do the work, say the word
Your anatomy is my prescription
She like it when she backin', different suits kinda tacky
I predict you'll never be this sane
My boulevard she mapping, cause the city makes her happy
I can't get enough of the way you hesitate
Heavy clouds around us
But that shit don't taint me
Tell me do you lack lust?
Nah
No she don't, and she never did (Mmh-Mmh)
Cloudy beach and her dresses Zimmermann
Her tech shit and work friends, it's all fake
But sex shit effect me, the way she taste
We fall to panic, it's classic really, she Spanish (She is)
She tried to manage with Xanax and made a habit (She did)
I bought the planet, she tried to speak to me latin (Oho)
Support the magic she brings upon us, ecstatic
Supersonic, serve me lemon with that tonic
Melancholy with my brothers, we be fallin' after molly
Later call us for a coffee, I got callus from my hobbies
Did you get that, do you copy?
Meet me downstairs at lobby, like
Prada bags and Dior
Promenade on the seashore
What's this thing you speak of
Turtle neck I'm Neo
Bagged up, no speak, no warrant, baby
If this shit is common don't expect me to be callin' now
Gotta run it co-op, she in debt, let it run up
Cause you built it on a promise don't you think that I'll be stopping now
Never gave me warnings, often gossip, she got comments
Cause she live it for the drama, and my homeboy he from Canada
Bring 'em with a package, bundle bitch, yeah they stacking
You know I will be the one to do the trappin' and the laughin' now
Tell me when you flip the table
But that shit don't faze me
Tell me do you lack lust? Nah
No she don't, and she never did, oh-oh
Overseas, fishes circle 'round the sea floor
Scuba divin' with my bitches cause they viscous
Go ahead and take it in, what you look at me for?
Prada bags and Dior
Prada bags and Dior
Dior
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Writer(s): Altan Alptemocin
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