Lyrics:
how amazing
you don't know how amazing
especially when you toss your hair
especially when you wear what you want
i love your outfit outfit outfit
how amazing
you don't know how amazing
especially when you toss your hair
especially when you wear what you want
i love your outfit outfit outfit
how amazing
you don't know how amazing
especially when you toss your hair
especially when you wear what you want
i love your outfit outfit outfit
how amazing
you don't know how amazing
especially when you toss your hair
especially when you wear
what you want
i love your outfit outfit outfit
how amazing
you don't know
how amazing
especially when you
toss your hair
especially when you wear
what you want
i love your outfit outfit
outfit
how amazing
you don't know
how amazing
especially when you
toss your hair
especially when you wear
what you want
i love your outfit outfit
outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your Rari
But you can't afford my outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your
Outfit, outfit, j'suis dans mon outfit
Outfit, outfit, j'suis dans mon outfit
Out-out-outfit black, ils arrêtent pas d'me fixer (ouh)
Pourtant,
Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy
Outfit crazy fresh, fresh
Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy
Outfit crazy you know I'm fresh, fresh
Okay
Fate, you seem to open it
Love you, babe, I can't comfort me
Uh, yeah, I can't comfort me
Uh, yeah, I can't comfort me
2007, my outfit's broken
After
Huh, huh huh, huh
Yeah, yeah outfit, outfit, outfit
Uh, uh, uh stacking up more money, more
Yeah, stacking up more money, bread
Yeah, stacking up
to Italy
Versace on my wrist, baby, make a wish
You could sell your 'Rari, but you can't afford my outfit
Versace on my wrist, baby, make a wish
You
Yeah my mouth is full of golden im a city boy
Yeah my outfit was in bold im a pretty boy
Yeah my mouth is full of golden im a city boy
Yeah my outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your Rari
But you can't afford my outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your
income on my outfit (on my outfit)
I don't text quick 'cause I ain't thirsty (I ain't thirsty)
These bitches mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ah, ah)
I'm
Ysy A, no
Justo cuando el cuerpo está pidiéndome comida nueva
Salgo con un outfit hecho a mano a encontrar mi cena
Esas demoledoras en tu
Sto con lei come Leah
Non rubare il mio outfit
Non rubare il mio outfit
Non rubare il mio outfit
Non rubare il mio outfit
Non rubare il mio outfit
Non
A nigga real hungry A nigga be dreaming of money
We never gone settle for less when we do yall bitches be funny
Givenchy my outfit my pateks be
Fuck an outfit, you let your insides rot
Fuck an outfit, you let your insides rot
Fuck an- fuck an outfit, you-
Fuck an- fuck an outfit, you-
on my street
Freaks in some sneaks on my street
Freaks in some sneaks on my street
Rest in flesh I'm getting up quarter
Let me keep up outfit look tan
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your worry
But you can't afford my outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell
outfit
En la disco todas las miran porque tiene el outfit
No es que ella priva en fina, es que ya tiene el outfit
En la disco todas las miran porque tiene
Three twenty-three
Three three twenty-three
Three twenty-three
Three three-twenty-three
Can't control the girl, precocious
Outfit change, like did
Hardwood Classic, Hardwood Classic
Mein Outfit ist antik, das ist Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Mein Outfit ist antik
Das ist
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