Too Fly

Yeah
Okay

Now, I'm in my element, been under development
So, if you're not a doubt
Like I've been ignoring messages (by a tone)
Don't get sensitive, I barely answer relatives
Plus (yeah), I'm getting money working harder than the devil is
So-called luck is heaven sent, huh
So, when I brag, it's elegant and 'cause it's God I'm crediting
Some bitches have no etiquette (yeah)
You fucked my ex, I don't think we can be friends again (huh)

Lucky, I'm too busy to be bothered
Come and thank me later 'cause I taught him, de nada
I'm out in Madrid, played in London a week prior
I'm living out my dreams, no wonder I'm inspired
Yeah, look

Now, I'm getting paid, getting paid, getting paid
Ain't a thing I can't do (getting paid)
Now, I know the game, know the game, know the game
Fuck playing by the rules (playing by the rules)
Now, they know my name
Got the whole damn place screaming out, "El Roubi"
Now, I'm about to make an ice throne out of space

Shit, I think I'm getting too fly (too fly)
Think I'm getting too fly (yeah)
And I'm stepping in a new light (new light)
Think I'm getting too fly (yeah)
Shit, I think I'm getting too fly (too fly)
Think I'm getting too fly (yeah)
And I'm stepping in a new light (new light)
Think I'm getting (too fly)
Think I'm getting (too fly)
Think I'm getting



Credits
Writer(s): Nadine El Roubi
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