Heat (feat. Desmine Robinson)

"Fashion ain't just clothes, it's the energy. It's an armor and it's wings. It's the freedom and it's rest! Fem, masc, both or neither -- I am all of it all!

They wanna know
Who he be
Bon appetit
They know that the boy eats
Cool and chic
Apply the pressure, feel the heat,
No hesitation, just take the beat.
He's always gone feast,
They wanna know who he be
Serve a look when I hit the scene
Eat em up
I aint done enough
Slay so tough
When I strut my stuff
Lux and plush
Better step it up
I'm on the scene
They can't get enough
They want to know who he be

Apply the pressure damn he chic
Applied the pressure so unique
Feel the pressure, damn, he's heat
They wanna know who he be

Serving fashion, with fervent passion, Stepping out, never out of fashion.
Always feasting, never fasting
What im wearing they always asking
So you got Couture
But you still such a bore
What's the point in wearing it for
If i had to score you get about a four
I came through and did my little spin
Now give me my tens
I don't follow no trends
I'm rocking out in this leopard-skin
Bodysuit
Who claimed you ate cause I bodied you
Stay on their necks in these Jimmy Choos
Mix it up with that Urban Fashion
Mix and matching
Leave em gaging

They wanna know
Who he be
Bon appetit
They know that tha boy eats
Cool and chic
Apply the pressure, feel the heat,
No hesitation, just take the beat.
He's always gone feast,
They wanna know who he be
Serve a look when I hit the scene
Eat them up
I aint done enough
Slay so tough
When I strut my stuff
Lux and plush
Better step it up
I'm on the scene
They can't get enough
They want to know who he be

Apply the pressure damn he chic
Applied the pressure so unique
Feel the pressure, damn, he's heat
They wanna know who he be

So fresh so clean
Took it 90s
Rocking this bling
Baggy the jeans
eyes on me
Looking lavishing in expensive fabrics
Not the Average
fur coats got me feeling ravish
Came out and let em have it
Energy try to match it
Style on bold, and I'm feeling savage,
Classy, bougie, ratchet,
I shine, pure magic
All my fits are statement
Don't hate you just tasteless
Fashion on lock, every look I refine
Every cut to design
Push your tracky looks to the side
Like my pops
I stay dressed to the nines

They wanna know
Who he be
Bon appetit
They know that the boy eats
Cool and chic
Apply the pressure, feel the heat,
No hesitation, just take the beat.
He's always gone feast,
They wanna know who he be
Service a look when I hit the scene
Eat them up
I aint done enough
Slay so tough
When I strut my stuff
Lux and plush
Better step it up
I'm on the scene
They can't get enough
They want to know who he be

Apply the pressure damn he chic
Applied the pressure so unique
Feel the pressure, damn, he's heat
They wanna know who he be,