Fashion Week

Album: single release only (2019)
Charted: 7
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  • Steel Banglez
    The Elements

    Shit, shit, look
    She smell like Yves Saint Laurent
    My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don
    Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton
    Saw her favorite rapper, listen, now she feeling my song
    But everything she do is for the media
    I might jock you for your bredrin, I Don't need ya
    Her exes always tryna follow, I'ma lead ya
    Her body tight, she looking hot up like a fever
    Got me looking eager

    I only trust girls on days that Don't end with a Y
    Don't ask why, you can't ever see trust
    Catch up, you could never keep up
    Wrist froze if I ever freeze up
    You no say we flex and cheques so we like, like
    You know she money, man, it's like you turned blind eye
    Ooh, five bags that's a bad night
    Ooh, we getting money now she like, like
    Fucked her with the blindfold, she ugly like me
    She no say nothin', she just thought I was a freak
    You can get a crackin' when I see you on the streets
    No like a nigga, you Don't want beef
    You know that they do this for real, mama (for real mama)
    You know that they catch and they kill, mama (mama)
    You know that I'm feeling your style, mama (style mama)
    You know we got a lot for the whole summer

    She smell like Yves Saint Laurent (Yves Saint Laurent)
    My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don (I feel like the Don)
    Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton (Louis Vuitton)
    Saw her favourite rapper, listen, now she feeling my song (she feeling)
    But everything she do is for the media (for the media)
    I might jock you for your bredrin, I Don't need ya (I Don't need ya)
    Her exes always tryna follow, I'ma lead ya (lead ya)
    Her body tight, she looking hot up like a fever
    Got me looking eager

    Remy in my cup got me seeing every peng ting twice
    Now I'm feeling nice, no mixer, just ice
    She said I'm too cold, baby, that's the ice
    Free my niggas that are scrubs doing deals for the rice
    You're taking pics but will you back the beef?
    I'm a VIP, for real, with these stacks on me
    Tryna beef with who I love, that's a catastrophe
    'Cause we came up from the mud like it's Glastonbury
    Fendi on my belt match my pretty brown miss
    And my Henny's super red, that's some expensive brown piss
    She said she wants tequila but I ain't about this
    I Don't really drink Patron when I ain't around miss (ain't around miss)
    And I hate makeup, that's your choice though (choice though)
    Rest assured, you can't get up in this Royce though (no you'can't)
    I'm up on all of my opps as far as points go
    'Cause no one's copping what we're copping with this coin flow

    She smell like Yves Saint Laurent (Yves Saint Laurent)
    My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don (I feel like the Don)
    Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton (Louis Vuitton)
    Saw her favorite rapper, listen, now she feeling my song (she feeling)
    But everything she do is for the media (for the media)
    I might jock you for your bredrin, I Don't need ya (I Don't need ya)
    Her exes always tryna follow, I'ma lead ya (lead ya)
    Her body tight, she looking hot up like a fever
    Got me looking eager

    (Oh yeah)
    (Ooh yeah)
    (Got me dreaming like)
    (Oh oh, oh oh)
    (Oh oh, oh oh)

    She smell like Yves Saint Laurent (Yves Saint Laurent)
    My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don (I feel like the Don)
    Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton (Louis Vuitton)
    Saw her favorite rapper, listen, now she feeling my song (she feeling)
    But everything she do is for the media (for the media)
    I might jock you for your bredrin, I Don't need ya (I Don't need ya)
    Her exes always tryna follow, I'ma lead ya (lead ya)
    Her body tight, she looking hot up like a fever
    Got me looking eager

    Steel Banglez
    The Elements Writer/s: Che Wolton Grant, Keven Wolfsohn, Pahuldip Singh Sandhu, Samuel Daley Montell
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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