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Model chick on Vogue magazine All she let me strip her to the knee I guess it didn't matter I guess it didn't matter (Oh my god, Ronny) Seem real proud, we rolled in limousine Went and got king, I knew you was a queen Got so close, we made it into a thing Got a check, and put you in some bling Used to walk you home just for the lean Put new VVSs in my link I guess it doesn't matter I guess it doesn't matter, oh Cheese from Elliante Girl, come quick like ¡Ándale! Free up, I got time today Richard Mille the time today I just want some signs, okay? Got no sleep, I grind all day I guess it wasn't all the way I put the stars in the Wraith in a day Nothing seems too promising I'm so over, drama queen I got way too much in currency Pretty girl don't lie to me I done gave you all the best of me, I don't got no left in me From the heart, you're nothing less Won't let Hollywood get the best of me-e-e Model chick on Vogue magazine (oh) All she let me strip her to the knee (to the knee) I guess it didn't matter (no-oh) I guess it didn't matter (no-ooh) Seem real proud, we rolled in limousine ('sine, 'sine, 'sine) Went and got king, I knew you was a queen (queen) Got so close, we made it into a thing (thing) Got a check, and put you in some bling (bling, bling) Used to walk you home just for the lean (lean) Put new VVSs in my link (link) I guess it doesn't matter (I guess doesn't matter) I guess it doesn't matter (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Bryan Yepes, Ronald Spencer Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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