BALENCIAGA (part. Rose Villain)

Gotta keep my cool
A black Balenciaga heart
But your mom says it too
That you’re a son of a bitch

I got a black Balenciaga heart, you can't break it
High-tech steel like a katana
And you already knew I was a son of a bitch
You haven't changed, ah
Still pissed off, pretty even without makeup, ah
Gotta keep my cool when I take you home
'Cause if I see him on the street, I’m facing more than one charge
You were with him in a white convertible
I got a .9 in my pocket, wanted to wait for him in the square, ah

The last time I told you no
I wanted to scold you and then do it
I bet a billion on you and me, a billion

Gotta keep my cool (Cool)
A black Balenciaga heart (Balenciaga)
But your mom says it too (Eh)
That you’re a son of a bitch
Broken glass on the street
Black Balenciaga mood
A bitch in love
For you, she’s a busted bitch

2Pac in my headphones, I’m heading to America (Yeah)
In this place, no one deserves me (No, no)
From Chateau Marmont, I’m writing you a note (Mhm)
Maybe it’s better this way, bye, baby, fuck you (Hey)
In a white convertible, Bordeaux lipstick (Bordeaux lipstick)
A bit Cardi B, a bit Brigitte Bardot (Oh-oh-oh)
A stop at Nobu with a view of Malibu
Something’s missing, but it’s not you, yah
One shot to melt all these walls
Two shots, I wanna have fun, one more
Three shots, now I wanna stop thinking, stop thinking

Gotta keep my cool (Cool)
A black Balenciaga heart (Balenciaga)
But your mom says it too (Eh)
That you’re a son of a bitch
Broken glass on the street
Black Balenciaga mood
A bitch in love
For you, she’s a busted bitch

Gotta keep my cool
A black Balenciaga heart
But your mom says it too
That you’re a son of a bitch