制作
出演艺人
THE BACKCOURT
表演者
作曲和作词
RYUJA
作曲
Matt Cab
作曲
Toma
编曲
歌词
Yeah
Backcourt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We running this shit
You so fancy
With your high heels
And you got me in my feels
I'm your Danny, you're my Sandy
You so fancy
Sittin' all alone
Like a queen on a throne
Don't care where your mans be
You so fancy
Red wine sippin' and you lookin' in my eyes
Like you wanna do the nasty
You so fancy
Walkin' my way
We can party all day, all night, Great Gatsby
You so fancy
When you ride around in the drop top
Do your eyelashes call you Bambi?
You so fancy
What you wanna do
When it comes down to you
Don't give a fuck about a Plan B
You so fancy
Walkin' like a catwalk
All around the town
But you sweeter than some candy, girl
You're so fancy
Yeah
So fancy in Chanel
Make up by Rihanna
Cashmere thoughts
And you get it from your momma
Say you're an angel
'Cause the devil wears Prada
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You so fancy
Yeah, see you working, girl
Don't hurt 'em, girl
Everybody flirting, girl
You so fancy
Yeah, got expensive taste
Yeah in the race
Only got you first place
I see you shining
Girl, you know you're my type
You caught my fancy
You know the things we can be
You so fancy
Looking over here
Make your clothes disappear
Both naked now you match me
If you see what I see
You're fancy tonight
Written by: Matt Cab, RYUJA, Toma
