Good day

I'm flying private to L.A.

COVID has caused me more than pain

Should've put more in real estate

You have good taste

The things we love should be the same

Your clothes, your scent, it's all on point

Wonderful sleep, it'd be

Way more than a human needs

A perfect life should be based on what you achieve

We joke and laugh at others

But there's always a higher tier

It creates a fear

So live like we're already there

Wanna feel love, wanna feel alive

Wanna feel love, wanna feel alive

Wanna be somebody, I ain't keeping it low key

Wanna feel respected, so I stopped being me

Wanna feel love, wanna feel alive

Wanna feel love, wanna feel alive

Wanted you to think I'm qualified

This dick, certified

What I know isn't what I need

What I chose is what you see

Big money, no empathy

It's a brutal thing indeed

What I know isn't what I need

What I chose is what you see

My neck, my Louis V

I wish you got one of these

Like your body, then your soul

Like your mind, then we hold

Like your tits, when it's cold

I like you better in the photo

Trim it in the post

Girls getting lipo

Cycle like a psycho

Counterstrike, body type

Never in a gunfight

Shots make your boobs tight

That'll make her act right

Everybody wants it so nobody let go

Sadly, if I'm there, I ain't going home

Classy, classy, living on daddy

Champagne caviar, boulevard Paris

Bentley savvy, landed gentry

Men all saggy, shawty all sassy

More anxiety on my diary

Peer pressure, people shaming everything

Body, body

Call me papi, call me papi, call me

Classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy, classy