[ Featuring D-Block ]
(Cage got that cold)
Mademoiselle
You got work so you can't party on the weekend
While you're working, your friends party 'til the weekend
You ain't got a lot of friends because you know yourself (real One)
Bossed up, you don't need a load of help
Oh no no no no no, you really make me proud
Oh no no no no no, you really make me (Ski)
You taking selfies at the gym right by the squat rack
Curving every nigga pulling up, it's not that
Your ex broke your heart, and you don't really want that
Don't miss out on your Prince Charming because of my man
Can take you Egypt by the pyramids with white sand
Himalayan Salt on your lobster, fly you right back
Funny bunny nails, got your hair done for the date night
Honestly I'll treat you different, I don't wanna waste time
Fresh up out the sauna and shower, you need a rub down
You know that them burners are with us, when gang come round
Tryna buy some Fendi Skis, and take you overseas with me
You're friends punching the air, what did you see in me
Take you out the trenches and then move you to the posh part
Every nigga with me a artist, wanna make some Glock art
Mum worrying you've been texting her that you're not far
Calm down I promise you, you're daughters in some good arms
Yeah, excuse me mademoiselle (yeah)
Geneva Courchevel (yeah)
Is on the cards aswell (yeah)
See the good in me and wish me well (well)
I smoke a paper plane, yeah
I pray you never change, yeah
You swerving, switching lanes, yeah
Keep it 100 I'll do the same
Keep it 100 through the same, I run them bands up
Yeah you know me, I never switch up (?)
Come put my diamonds on me (?)
Back in Versace, yeah they remember my name
Big Don Dada, catch no feelings, catching planes
This Fendi Prada, Double C is from the states
This black on black will get you proper, you insane
If you want my heart you gotta show me that you changed
Take me out the country, treat me like I made a hood star
Lay up in the jet, 2 patek on my forearm
You kinda remind me of him, gotta get a new one
You keep talking bout it with no action, baby do something
I brought a house for my mum, she living comfortably
I ain't never lie, you know that it's loyalty
I'ma show you some, make you fall in love with me
Put that ice on, i'ma let you hit it with the lights on
Yeah, excuse me mademoiselle (yeah)
Geneva Courchevel (yeah)
Is on the cards aswell (yeah)
See the good in me and wish me well (well)
I smoke a paper plane, yeah
I pray you never change, yeah
You swerving, switching lanes, yeah
Keep it 100 I'll do the same
For the cameras, I done told you i'm a saint (yeah)
I'm with my divas, but i came out with my apes
If it wasn't for these hoes, you wouldn't even have a name for real
My nigga put a show and he got aim for real
I keep f*cking on this lady called Elizabeth
After every show they come and bring Elizabeth
I can't even f*ck these hoes without this lizzy bitch
And I'm just tryna live abit
This codeine in my liver bitch (yeah)
Pretty little thing after gym you on the scales
When I hit it, I can tell it's going well
Brand new pussy, I can tell there's nobody else
How I need it cuz a nigga really wealthy
Double R like a nigga Made In Chelsea
Green beans like a nigga smoking healthy
If I'm tripping, keep it real, you gotta tell me
40 floors, I'm just chilling with a worldie (worldie)
Yeah, excuse me mademoiselle (yeah)
Geneva Courchevel (yeah)
Is on the cards aswell (yeah)
See the good in me and wish me well (well)
I smoke a paper plane, yeah
I pray you never change, yeah
You swerving, switching lanes, yeah
Keep it 100 I'll do the same
