Formula One

We have what we want and we spend because we can
When we go out, we don’t show up in the photos
And we roll in the sports cars
I’m the good guy and I roll with the good ones

When I smoke, it’s pure poison
I’m not bad and I’m not a jerk
But I give the finger to the haters

Oh, I want more, cash is coming, and another girl
France, dining in front of the Seine, Formula One
With a mademoiselle, who looks really fine

The goal is to meet and I’m rocking LV
Until dawn (Until dawn) in the after-hours catacombs
We dance close, high, and my skin feeling her skin
(Feeling her skin)

Of course, I’m carrying the cake in my pocket
I made it trendy, dude, what do you think?
Black is the Daytona and if my buddy lights up
The gun goes off in the air

I live in the moment, I never waste time
I don’t tell anyone how I feel
I don’t post stories, I enjoy the moment
And in Giza, I hit a wild party in the desert

Oh, I want more, cash is coming, and another girl
France, dining in front of the Seine, Formula One
With a mademoiselle, who looks really fine

The goal is to meet and I’m rocking LV
Until dawn in the after-hours catacombs
We dance close, high, and my skin feeling her skin
(Feeling her skin)