Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Yo
Swim suit living like we crashed at sea
Pics so addictive, like crack to me
Ain't would it should yeah, it's what it has to be
I'mma pin her on the wall like a masterpiece
Say that ass ain't the greatest, that's blasphemy
When she walking away, it ain't a tragedy
In high demand, if you asking me
And I mean I come late, but only fashionably
Got your lingerie, all on my screen
Take a shot when you on the scene
I mean constantly, you lack honesty
That photography is for all to see
You a pro don't stop
You been switching up on that Photoshop
Oh you say that you going solo? Stop
Who the hell is gonna get your soho chopped?
And your phone won't stop
Like flash, bring it back, every guy trying to smash
Made a mill, take some pills, keep it all up in your stash
I'mma take a dip, don't trip, lemme splash
Cause I'm out for the night, but tonight won't last
Ain't it pathetic? Not sympathetic
Sent you a message, like when can I get it?
Order your page, by colour aesthetic
Your sister is bad, so it must be genetic
Calling me daddy, smash in a Caddy
Skirt with a baddy, up to the addy
Her name was Gabby, maybe it's Maddy
Ashley? Either way she threw it at me
That amount of likes just built her
She rose gold with no silver
That liquor got her off kilter
Her life is all just a filter
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Hop on that black and white
To peep what shit is tight
Fat asses lookin' more than alright
It's not a hunt man, it's more like a fight
Cop some tings then I take a flight
Got the flash on cause it's at night
Why is you playing? Body ain't forsaken
Still photos yet they twerkin' they shaken
Could be Insta models, wonder how much they're making
Wonder how many got the filters on be faking
Posted in Paris it's taken
No need to imagine these girls naked
And I love it, not above it
Finger stays scrolling, tuck it away in public
This is that not for your mom shit
Not safe for work clip
Like a hit man, double tap and make it flip
See the toilet at the party, I'm all sick
These girls got a man, who's this?
Coulda given me a damn tip before I gave it to your damn bitch
I guess that's just how it is
Republished a pic now she's all on my dick
Shit ooo VSCO's lit, shit ooo VSCO's lit
Yeah
Posting up snaps, eyes doing laps
Dark brown eyes, caption all caps
Good for the day but she out for the night
Serving that cake and she down for the white
These girls go the extra mile
Showing ass all upon the bathroom tile
And she know KD, she call me Kyle
But I ain't free now she call me vile
And I like that but I don't like you
Get your Snapchat with a nice view
Way you back that now I think I might do
Way I rap this, I can entice you
Bassline just like her face contoured
Living life, space time like I'm on tour
I don't like to waste time, no FaceTime
Ugh, I don't make time
Call me when it's cake time
Cover girl with the matte lip
Fact is she a girl with the fat hips
Take time cause she know where the cash is
On live cause she ain't really passive
Yeah, yeah
Hold back, throw back cause you miss those
4 bars every night like Cisco
Make every man wanna come and kiss those
Wake days, live at night on VSCO
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Vsco (feat. Nico TK, K Double D, Kris Kelly & Stevie Davis) Video (MV)
Performed By: Everett Champion
Language: English
Length: 4:40
Written by: Everett Champion, Kristian Kelly, Kyle Damji, Nico Tripodi, Stephen Davis
Everett Champion - Vsco (feat. Nico TK, K Double D, Kris Kelly & Stevie Davis) Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Yo
Swim suit living like we crashed at sea
Pics so addictive, like crack to me
Ain't would it should yeah, it's what it has to be
I'mma pin her on the wall like a masterpiece
Say that ass ain't the greatest, that's blasphemy
When she walking away, it ain't a tragedy
In high demand, if you asking me
And I mean I come late, but only fashionably
Got your lingerie, all on my screen
Take a shot when you on the scene
I mean constantly, you lack honesty
That photography is for all to see
You a pro don't stop
You been switching up on that Photoshop
Oh you say that you going solo? Stop
Who the hell is gonna get your soho chopped?
And your phone won't stop
Like flash, bring it back, every guy trying to smash
Made a mill, take some pills, keep it all up in your stash
I'mma take a dip, don't trip, lemme splash
Cause I'm out for the night, but tonight won't last
Ain't it pathetic? Not sympathetic
Sent you a message, like when can I get it?
Order your page, by colour aesthetic
Your sister is bad, so it must be genetic
Calling me daddy, smash in a Caddy
Skirt with a baddy, up to the addy
Her name was Gabby, maybe it's Maddy
Ashley? Either way she threw it at me
That amount of likes just built her
She rose gold with no silver
That liquor got her off kilter
Her life is all just a filter
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Hop on that black and white
To peep what shit is tight
Fat asses lookin' more than alright
It's not a hunt man, it's more like a fight
Cop some tings then I take a flight
Got the flash on cause it's at night
Why is you playing? Body ain't forsaken
Still photos yet they twerkin' they shaken
Could be Insta models, wonder how much they're making
Wonder how many got the filters on be faking
Posted in Paris it's taken
No need to imagine these girls naked
And I love it, not above it
Finger stays scrolling, tuck it away in public
This is that not for your mom shit
Not safe for work clip
Like a hit man, double tap and make it flip
See the toilet at the party, I'm all sick
These girls got a man, who's this?
Coulda given me a damn tip before I gave it to your damn bitch
I guess that's just how it is
Republished a pic now she's all on my dick
Shit ooo VSCO's lit, shit ooo VSCO's lit
Yeah
Posting up snaps, eyes doing laps
Dark brown eyes, caption all caps
Good for the day but she out for the night
Serving that cake and she down for the white
These girls go the extra mile
Showing ass all upon the bathroom tile
And she know KD, she call me Kyle
But I ain't free now she call me vile
And I like that but I don't like you
Get your Snapchat with a nice view
Way you back that now I think I might do
Way I rap this, I can entice you
Bassline just like her face contoured
Living life, space time like I'm on tour
I don't like to waste time, no FaceTime
Ugh, I don't make time
Call me when it's cake time
Cover girl with the matte lip
Fact is she a girl with the fat hips
Take time cause she know where the cash is
On live cause she ain't really passive
Yeah, yeah
Hold back, throw back cause you miss those
4 bars every night like Cisco
Make every man wanna come and kiss those
Wake days, live at night on VSCO
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Yeah
Yeah
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Yo
Swim suit living like we crashed at sea
Pics so addictive, like crack to me
Ain't would it should yeah, it's what it has to be
I'mma pin her on the wall like a masterpiece
Say that ass ain't the greatest, that's blasphemy
When she walking away, it ain't a tragedy
In high demand, if you asking me
And I mean I come late, but only fashionably
Got your lingerie, all on my screen
Take a shot when you on the scene
I mean constantly, you lack honesty
That photography is for all to see
You a pro don't stop
You been switching up on that Photoshop
Oh you say that you going solo? Stop
Who the hell is gonna get your soho chopped?
And your phone won't stop
Like flash, bring it back, every guy trying to smash
Made a mill, take some pills, keep it all up in your stash
I'mma take a dip, don't trip, lemme splash
Cause I'm out for the night, but tonight won't last
Ain't it pathetic? Not sympathetic
Sent you a message, like when can I get it?
Order your page, by colour aesthetic
Your sister is bad, so it must be genetic
Calling me daddy, smash in a Caddy
Skirt with a baddy, up to the addy
Her name was Gabby, maybe it's Maddy
Ashley? Either way she threw it at me
That amount of likes just built her
She rose gold with no silver
That liquor got her off kilter
Her life is all just a filter
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Hop on that black and white
To peep what shit is tight
Fat asses lookin' more than alright
It's not a hunt man, it's more like a fight
Cop some tings then I take a flight
Got the flash on cause it's at night
Why is you playing? Body ain't forsaken
Still photos yet they twerkin' they shaken
Could be Insta models, wonder how much they're making
Wonder how many got the filters on be faking
Posted in Paris it's taken
No need to imagine these girls naked
And I love it, not above it
Finger stays scrolling, tuck it away in public
This is that not for your mom shit
Not safe for work clip
Like a hit man, double tap and make it flip
See the toilet at the party, I'm all sick
These girls got a man, who's this?
Coulda given me a damn tip before I gave it to your damn bitch
I guess that's just how it is
Republished a pic now she's all on my dick
Shit ooo VSCO's lit, shit ooo VSCO's lit
Yeah
Posting up snaps, eyes doing laps
Dark brown eyes, caption all caps
Good for the day but she out for the night
Serving that cake and she down for the white
These girls go the extra mile
Showing ass all upon the bathroom tile
And she know KD, she call me Kyle
But I ain't free now she call me vile
And I like that but I don't like you
Get your Snapchat with a nice view
Way you back that now I think I might do
Way I rap this, I can entice you
Bassline just like her face contoured
Living life, space time like I'm on tour
I don't like to waste time, no FaceTime
Ugh, I don't make time
Call me when it's cake time
Cover girl with the matte lip
Fact is she a girl with the fat hips
Take time cause she know where the cash is
On live cause she ain't really passive
Yeah, yeah
Hold back, throw back cause you miss those
4 bars every night like Cisco
Make every man wanna come and kiss those
Wake days, live at night on VSCO
She don't feel the love, she just feel the likes
They just enough to keep her energized
When I see her on my feed, I be like me oh my
I wonder what she feel inside
An angel on the gram, broken halo on VSCO
Why's your shit on priv with a link in your bio
I just seen it all, all it took is one click though
That's just how it happens on VSCO
Writer: Everett Champion, Kristian Kelly, Kyle Damji, Nico Tripodi, Stephen Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid