Fashion Week

Everybody knows I flex, uh
Hey
This is for you, babe
I love you, Paris
Hey
You know this is classy, babe
Hey
Mm, mm, mm

She says: I’ll do what you say (ah)
Tell me right now when you’re coming (hey)
I just want what you got (come)
I only want your genes (oh)
I beg you, we’re going to Paris
I tell the babe, she says: Yes
I take her to Chanel and then to Louis
I make love to her and she says: Thanks (ah)
She drives me crazy since I saw her
Hey, beautiful, I want you
My ex is still out there looking for a guy
And I’m with you at Fashion Week
I’m hustling, call me NIP
I feel like Johnny Depp
Beat from 6IXXX, but it’s called Pete
This shit is definitely a hit
I’m the king, call me David
Chill out, light up the weed
I’m already rich, I want a kid with you
Let’s hit the bed, let’s make a feat
One after another on repeat (repeat)
We’re off to L.A., then to Madrid
With that body, you look fit
You’re hotter than Bella Hadid (ha)

I’ve wanted to be with you for a long time, babe
Strolling through Paris
Hey-ey-ey
And here we go to Madrid, babe
I was thinking: Why don’t we go to dinner at Costes tonight?
I have a table reserved
I just want to see you, girl, just let me see you, babe
Hey

Your runway legs need the Tabi Margiela
Let me take you to Costes to treat you, babe, to dinner
You’re looking so fine, I can’t believe it, a work of art, you come from a museum
We’re going for a stroll in Versailles, we’re gods, Venus and Zeus
I light up every time I see you (oh)
I want you every day (I want you)
I pray, thought I was an atheist (thought I was an atheist)
They look at you ugly and I’m like
I defend you, I fight for you
I’m capable, I don’t hesitate
On top of me, I love that sway
Look at her (look at her), she’s gonna model (gonna model)
Her walk is that of a diva
Come here, babe, roll it (roll it)
You’re looking so good, uh-la-la (ha)
Uh-la-la (ha), uh-la-la (ha)
You’re looking so good, uh-la-la
Uh-la-la, uh-la-la
You’re looking so good, babe, babe, uh-la-la

Homegrown Mafia
Alemán