Dior
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Uh)
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)
Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
(Uh)
(Baby I got you new Christian Dior)
Baby don't worry Im workin'
The way you move it, it's certain
Love how you do it, You perfect
Baby you bad, You worth it (worth it)
I had to cop them new purses (uh-huh)
Got you in your bag you earned it (Burkins)
Did it all cuz you deserve it
Swipe the black card every purchase
Cuz you get whatever you want
Prefer the sneakers, No pumps
Swole up my pockets be lumps
Got you dressed up in the highest of fashion, 1k Moncler for the jacket
Striking a pose, yea, Its lights camera action
In a trance under your magic (Uh)
(Uh)
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (Uh)
Asking for nun', but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
The swag is so different all tens from the judge
Move to the side while we steppin' in love
Loubs on our feet got us steppin' in blood
After fuckin wit' me you won't go back to them scrubs
I gave you everything, They gave you crumbs
Walk in the store and I'm dropping a dub
Play round wit money I gotta be dumb
I'm spending all of these racks just because
Hold me down and look out for me
Give me your utmost respect and your loyalty
Girl your my Queen and I treat you like Royalty
Go back and forth spoil you then you spoil me
Twelve different packages what I been ordering?
Gucci and Louis, but Dior your favorite
Wrap you in garments no special occasion
All I wan' say is I
All I wan' say is I
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)
Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
(uh)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Uh)
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)
Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
(Uh)
(Baby I got you new Christian Dior)
Baby don't worry Im workin'
The way you move it, it's certain
Love how you do it, You perfect
Baby you bad, You worth it (worth it)
I had to cop them new purses (uh-huh)
Got you in your bag you earned it (Burkins)
Did it all cuz you deserve it
Swipe the black card every purchase
Cuz you get whatever you want
Prefer the sneakers, No pumps
Swole up my pockets be lumps
Got you dressed up in the highest of fashion, 1k Moncler for the jacket
Striking a pose, yea, Its lights camera action
In a trance under your magic (Uh)
(Uh)
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (Uh)
Asking for nun', but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
The swag is so different all tens from the judge
Move to the side while we steppin' in love
Loubs on our feet got us steppin' in blood
After fuckin wit' me you won't go back to them scrubs
I gave you everything, They gave you crumbs
Walk in the store and I'm dropping a dub
Play round wit money I gotta be dumb
I'm spending all of these racks just because
Hold me down and look out for me
Give me your utmost respect and your loyalty
Girl your my Queen and I treat you like Royalty
Go back and forth spoil you then you spoil me
Twelve different packages what I been ordering?
Gucci and Louis, but Dior your favorite
Wrap you in garments no special occasion
All I wan' say is I
All I wan' say is I
Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)
Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore
Took you for rich or for poor
Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store
Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)
Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more
She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior
(uh)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)
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Writer(s): Montana Dawkins
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