You can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim
Japanese my denim
Yea yea yea
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Hey it's easy to hate
It's easy to hate when someone else gettin' paid
Who you lyin' to?
We know you not gettin' laid
Got my eyes on ya boo
Yea she comin' backstage
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Chris Farlow - Top Model Lyrics
Chris Farlow - Top Model Lyrics
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You can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim
Japanese my denim
Yea yea yea
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Hey it's easy to hate
It's easy to hate when someone else gettin' paid
Who you lyin' to?
We know you not gettin' laid
Got my eyes on ya boo
Yea she comin' backstage
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Japanese my denim
Japanese my denim
Yea yea yea
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Hey it's easy to hate
It's easy to hate when someone else gettin' paid
Who you lyin' to?
We know you not gettin' laid
Got my eyes on ya boo
Yea she comin' backstage
My clothes the same age as me can't buy this shit no more
Japanese my denim you can't buy this at the store
Gothic shorty spilled her eyeliner on the floor
None of you can touch me in this room cross on my necklace bitch
I know I'm fly as shit
Ion' mean to brag bout' it
Walk down the runway
Turnt to a model real quick
I'm deep in that pussy I'm killin' it
She think that I'm stabin' that shit
Got damn I miss my city
Touchdown I'm landin' in
Motherf*cker make room for a player
Ion' hang around simps
Never was f*ckin' with no Vans
Had me a pair of Stan Smiths
We not f*ckin' we no Vans
Always had the talent but I was shy back then
Writer: Christian Farlow
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