Designer

Noah
Who is she callin' when she want designer
Who is she callin' four in the morning
I just put it on her

Put it on her, all in her face
Every time Im winning the race
New coupe fast, yeah, first place
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Like, damn, who is you callin'
Look at my wrist, know that I'm ballin

Yo, man, boring, feel like it's stallin
Look at my life, this shit feel right
Wanna go anywhere, catch a flight
See the treesh when I turn off the lights

In my bed, but ain't good night, yeah
Yeah
Who is she callin' when she want designer
Who is she callin' for in the morning

I just put it on her
Put it on her, all in her face
Every time Im winning the race
New coupe fast, yeah, first place

Got real lit, then hit the crib
Put it in her mouth, fed on my kids
Aimin' to please, I'm deep in her rib
Bustin' her face and she eating it quick
When it come to the pussy, I'm gettin' first dibs

Fuckin' a smoochie, don't know where I live
When I'm in Cali, I'm keepin' the trip
She live with you, but I know what she did
She live with you, but I know what she did

She live with you, but I know what she did
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Who is she callin' when she want designer
Who is she callin' four in the morning
Who is she callin' four in the morning
I just put it on her

Put it on her, all in her face
Every time Im winning the race
New coupe fast, yeah, first place
Big bands, worldwide

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Writer(s): Sandro Fernandez
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