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New school king, I own my throne
Grown my beard, I look like Post Malone
Diamonds, gems, baguettes, I’m frozen cold
Fuck around and break a heart, stone
In a golden crown, and I’m in my zone
Champagne nights, I’m comatose
Shout out Bucharest, and shout out to Dubai
Saint-Tropez, Mykonos, let’s go
Drippin’ in Cartier, AMGs, private jets
Tell your ex, he’s irrelevant, we could start again
I’m way better than him, plus my friends are in
This a hard world, I got a heart of ten
She said, “I wanna come over”
Baby, you’ll need some closure
I’m heartless, that’s why it’s colder
Baby, you’ll need some closure
New school king, I own my throne
Grown my beard, I look like Post Malone
Diamonds, gems, baguettes, I’m frozen cold
Fuck around and break a heart, stone
In a golden crown, and I’m in my zone
Champagne nights, I’m comatose
Shout out Bucharest, and shout out to Dubai
Saint-Tropez, Mykonos, let’s go
All this paper, my paper, I’m gettin’ paper
Diamonds cut like razors, see you later, baby
Wanna meet my makers, my engravers, alligator
Leather on my trainers, baby
She said, “I wanna come over”
Baby, you’ll need some closure
I’m heartless, that’s why it’s colder
Baby, you’ll need some closure
New school king, I own my throne
Grown my beard, I look like Post Malone
Diamonds, gems, baguettes, I’m frozen cold
Fuck around and break a heart, stone
In a golden crown, and I’m in my zone
Champagne nights, I’m comatose
Shout out Bucharest, and shout out to Dubai
Saint-Tropez, Mykonos, let’s go
Written by: Adriana Onceanu, Constantin Sava


