Balmain Boy

She fell in love with a Balmain Boy She fell in love She fell in love with a Balmain Boy She fell in love She fell in love with a Balmain Boy She fell in love She fell in love with a Balmain Boy She fell in love Yeah look She fell in love with a Balmain boy Treating my girls as if they toys Don't wanna talk, I just wanna fuck So get on your knees when I get annoyed Live by the rules, I made my choice Open my eyes, I just see joy Family and friends and music and money and hoes and clothes, it brings rejoice Too dripped out to attend my class Too dripped out to learn about math All one brand, we don't do mix match Oh no no, we don't do mix match She fell in love with a Balmain boy She wanna fuck with a Balmain boy She wanna hang with a Balmain boy She wanna play with a Balmain boy Girl #1 or girl #2? Ima pick both, I don't wanna choose Don't step up when I hop in the queue Eyes on the prize, my eyes on the loot Back then I had the corniest shirts Had no style, was a massacre Look at me now, the tables have turned 2022, we broke the curse Ric Flair (Huh?) Drip (Woo) Belt on my waist, a championship King of kings Wings on the jacket, off-white cream (Aye) We don't follow trends, we're above sensational (That's facts) You cannot relate, this shits untranslatable (Yeah) It's that time of the year, go get your money up, it's drip season Making my ex spill tears, now you wishing that you kept your feelings (Bitch) Loyalty in my genes, no snake shit, we don't do no treason How could I stress bout a bitch? Flexing on her for the better reason She fell in love with a Balmain boy Treating my girls as if they toys Don't wanna talk, I just wanna fuck So get on your knees when I get annoyed Live by the rules, I made my choice Open my eyes, I just see joy Family and friends and music and money and hoes and clothes, it brings rejoice Too dripped out to attend my class Too dripped out to learn about math All one brand, we don't do mix match Oh no no, we don't do mix match She fell in love with a Balmain boy She wanna fuck with a Balmain boy She wanna hang with a Balmain boy She wanna play with a Balmain boy Fitness, benchpress (Look) I'm pushing P with the empress (brrr) Wardrobe, endless (Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot) Drippin, puddles, Matching the rings like couples Diamonds, huddle (bling) (Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot) 5 pound chains, they building muscle 5 pound chains, they building muscle 5 pound chains, they building muscle 5 pound chains, they building muscle You popping percs, while I pop tags Lines intercepting, no hashtag Taking a bath that's full of cash Leveling up, increase my stats I would never spend my money on a hoe So undeserved like an offsides goal Balmain on top and the rest below They stay below Fendi and Prada overrated Louis Vuitton just got too famous Don't even get me started with Gucci Cause that shits the most basic She fell in love with a Balmain boy Treating my girls as if they toys Don't wanna talk, I just wanna fuck So get on your knees when I get annoyed Live by the rules, I made my choice Open my eyes, I just see joy Family and friends and music and money and hoes and clothes, it brings rejoice Too dripped out to attend my class Too dripped out to learn about math All one brand, we don't do mix match Oh no no, we don't do mix match She fell in love with a Balmain boy She wanna fuck with a Balmain boy She wanna hang with a Balmain boy She wanna play with a Balmain boy