(mimo)
(rochambeau)
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Girl, tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
Woah, woah!
What the f*ck your swag, boy?
What the f*ck you wearing? woah!
What the f*ck is that?
The shoes, the pants
Everything so-
Damn! f*ckin' good on me, that's right!
It look better on me, that's right!
Gucci better on me, that's right
I sip on the sprite, I'm clearin' my mind!
Fashion
All these rappers actin'
All these rappers fans of me
Y'all just keep pretending
Y'all boys got me laughin'
I know that you mad
I'm prettier than your bitch, uh huh
On god (woah!)
Oh, I shouldn't have said that
(sorry 'bout that!)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
I shine bright
Brighter than diamonds
Brighter than diamonds
Bitch I've been thrivin'
They see me smiling, yea!
Shining, they see me shining
Hell yeah!
Huh, so many extra bands
From the music I feel like a villain
Fly like a bird off a building
Huh, look what I built!
New kicks on my feet!
New pics for my feed!
New bitch from my feed!
Hell yeah!
She in love with clout!
There's no such thing as that, stupid bitch
Do better, okay
We good, let's go
(HUAHHH!)
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
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(mimo)
(rochambeau)
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Girl, tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
Woah, woah!
What the f*ck your swag, boy?
What the f*ck you wearing? woah!
What the f*ck is that?
The shoes, the pants
Everything so-
Damn! f*ckin' good on me, that's right!
It look better on me, that's right!
Gucci better on me, that's right
I sip on the sprite, I'm clearin' my mind!
Fashion
All these rappers actin'
All these rappers fans of me
Y'all just keep pretending
Y'all boys got me laughin'
I know that you mad
I'm prettier than your bitch, uh huh
On god (woah!)
Oh, I shouldn't have said that
(sorry 'bout that!)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
I shine bright
Brighter than diamonds
Brighter than diamonds
Bitch I've been thrivin'
They see me smiling, yea!
Shining, they see me shining
Hell yeah!
Huh, so many extra bands
From the music I feel like a villain
Fly like a bird off a building
Huh, look what I built!
New kicks on my feet!
New pics for my feed!
New bitch from my feed!
Hell yeah!
She in love with clout!
There's no such thing as that, stupid bitch
Do better, okay
We good, let's go
(HUAHHH!)
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
(rochambeau)
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Girl, tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
Woah, woah!
What the f*ck your swag, boy?
What the f*ck you wearing? woah!
What the f*ck is that?
The shoes, the pants
Everything so-
Damn! f*ckin' good on me, that's right!
It look better on me, that's right!
Gucci better on me, that's right
I sip on the sprite, I'm clearin' my mind!
Fashion
All these rappers actin'
All these rappers fans of me
Y'all just keep pretending
Y'all boys got me laughin'
I know that you mad
I'm prettier than your bitch, uh huh
On god (woah!)
Oh, I shouldn't have said that
(sorry 'bout that!)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
I shine bright
Brighter than diamonds
Brighter than diamonds
Bitch I've been thrivin'
They see me smiling, yea!
Shining, they see me shining
Hell yeah!
Huh, so many extra bands
From the music I feel like a villain
Fly like a bird off a building
Huh, look what I built!
New kicks on my feet!
New pics for my feed!
New bitch from my feed!
Hell yeah!
She in love with clout!
There's no such thing as that, stupid bitch
Do better, okay
We good, let's go
(HUAHHH!)
New, shoes!
Bitch! fit! yeah!
That shit not your swag, boy
Woo, it don't fit!
New balenci, the shoes
Givenchy, my bitch
I'm prada my fit, yea!
Your bitch gon' get bagged boy
Woo, she gon' pick
Me! (me, me, me)
Tell me who you love!
And when you're feeling lonely
Tell me who you call!
Girl, I don't ever fold
Tell me where you are!
I've done seen it all
Do you wanna know?
Writer: Aaron Bassin
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC