Saint Laurent

Don't worry 'bout what's in it, worry 'bout what's on the label

For the sake of a reaction, I've been turning all the tables

What'd you ask of me?

I've been high since three

We skip and jump across the creek, get back by down the cobblestone

Stop before a coke I see or maybe just a Toblerone

I skip nineteen

My only friend is green

On the verge of my adulthood, time to be some kind of man

I don't think that I'll make it, I just don't think that I can

I got a couple in a magazine for you and all your friends

Got a diva at the house, she just waitin' on the bed

If you see me in a magazine, make sure to show your friends

If you never leave your head, the party never has to end

Don't worry 'bout me baby, I'll just see you later on

And I'm tired of this bed of nails that I've been sleepin' on

You showed up to my room dressed in lace and some chiffon

I know I look like shit, but I smell like Saint Laurent

Sure, my lungs' black, but my heart's gold

All the places that we can go, you can follow

I'm impatient, fuck tomorrow

I know I can be a bitter pill to swallow

You can take that bullshit back to where you came from

Your girlfriend still like music that I made with my cellphone

Comin' home late night, baby, leave the lamp on

If you want me, if you want me, leave the lamp on

You can take that bullshit back to where you came from

Your girlfriend still likes music that I made with my cellphone

Comin' home late night, baby, leave the light on

If you love me, if you love me, leave the light on

I got a couple in a magazine for you and all your friends

Got a diva at the house, she just waitin' on the bed

If you see me in a magazine, make sure to show your friends

If you never leave your head, the party never has to end

Don't worry 'bout me baby, I'll just see you later on

And I'm tired of this bed of nails that I've been sleepin' on

You showed up to my room dressed in lace and some chiffon

I know I look like shit, but I smell like Saint Laurent

The world picked a fight, but we kicked it in the mouth

Got a New York mind but we grew up in the South

Why the long face? Pick your head up off the ground

If you get out what you put in, why not put it all down?

If the money's still the motive, why not put it all down?

If the gun is really loaded, why not put it all down?

We've been known to be explosive, I suggest you back down

We comin' after everything, just give it up now

You can take your bullshit back to where you came from

Your girlfriend still like music that I made with my cell phone

Comin' home late night, baby, leave the light on

If you love me, if you love me, leave the light on