Lyrics

That Gucci shit don't matter That Versace shit don't matter I get it coz I got it I got it coz you had to have it That Fendi shit don't matter That Chanel shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest It's that Lamborghini love Tequila Kisses Love when you take it off Then you take it off, take it off coz That McQueen shit don't matter That Dior shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest That Gucci shit don't matter That Feragamo I know, I know I can spot a real bitch through a [?] yeah Aw yeah I don't need no [?] yeah Aw yeah Let your hoe side out behind my door Aw yeah When the lights stop flashing, you still shine And you look so good even when you're not ok (When u're not ok) You still so fine (When u're not ok) You still so fine I cannot deny it You got something special They cannot buy it I got all this money I can't find nobody to do me like your body I just wanna party with you That Gucci shit don't matter no That Versace shit don't matter no I get it coz I got it I got it coz you had to have it That Fendi shit don't matter That Chanel shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest It's that Lamborghini love Love when you take it off Then you take it off, take it off coz\ That McQueen shit don't matter That Dior shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest It's that Lamborghini love This what dreams made of I know what this is Run them numbers up Just don't run from this Just don't run from this bae Dolce and Gabana Balenciaga All over you So hot I sweat babe So ha ha ha ha ha Still look hot in sweats babe Ha ha ha ha ha Skrrrr You drive me crazy That Gucci shit don't matter That Versace shit don't matter I get it coz I got it I got it coz you had to have it That Fendi shit don't matter That Chanel shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest Love when you take it off Then you take it off, take it off coz That McQueen shit don't matter That Dior shit don't matter You can take off all that designer Still be the baddest It's that Lamborghini love This what dreams made of I know what this is Run them numbers up Just don't run from this Just don't run from this bae
Writer(s): Alexander Edwards, Michael Stevenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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