Fashion (Explicit)歌词-Jay Critch&Rich The Kid

Fashion (Explicit)歌词由Jay Critch&Rich The Kid演唱，出自专辑《Hip Hop Moshpit by STOKED (Explicit)》，下面是《Fashion (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Fashion (Explicit)歌词完整版

Fashion (Explicit) - Jay Critch/Rich The Kid

Written by：J. Critchlow/D. Rogers/J. Montgomery

Jay Critch：

I'm sippin' on juice smokin' that pack yeah

Hop out a coupe step in the Loubs check out my fashion

I was just tryna be cool diamonds attackin'

I get me a check don't know how to act ah

I get the bag ah like The North Face

I get the cash now she givin' more face

These *s mad ha ha I'm gettin' more cake

Ain't goin' out sad nah nah nah

Jay Critch：

AP for the timing know they hate me how I'm shinin'

They see the money pilin' and my roof gone gotta find it

Signed up change the climate ah

She fell in love with the diamonds

I had to get it on my own

Come get your shorty she be wildin'

And I had to change the number to my phone

Then it's right back to the thousands

Big racks boy you don't know nothin' 'bout it

Gotta flex up on these *s 'cause they doubtin'

I've been ballin' on these *s so they foulin'

She gon' do it with no hands she got talent

Jay Critch：

I'm sippin' on juice smokin' that pack yeah

Ha

Hop out a coupe step in the Loubs check out my fashion

Give

I was just tryna be cool diamonds attackin'

I get me a check don't know how to act ah

I get the bag ah like the North Face

I get the cash now she givin' more face

These *s mad ha ha I'm gettin' more cake

Cake

Ain't going out sad nah nah nah

Rich the Kid：

YSL tag big Prada bag

Bag

Quarter mil' cash

It's really

I was down bad

Bad

Bring your friends we could f**k I don't do dates

Dates

Fifty thousand on a lawyer for a court case

I'm actually ballin' ballin'

F**k her one time think I'm actually callin'

Woo

These *s is salty

I came from the bottom designer all on me

Who knew this would happen

From trappin' to rappin' but now I'm in fashion

The finest of fabrics

Too many bands they doin' gymnastics

Why

Hop out the coupe

My young *s might shoot out the roof

I got the juice juice

They was hatin' I was playing it cool

Oh

Damn I said I won't miss you

Miss you

I'm in love with the money I can't kiss you

Rich

Jay Critch：

I'm sippin' on juice smokin' that pack yeah

Ha

Hop out a coupe step in the Loubs check out my fashion

Give

I was just tryna be cool diamonds attackin'

I get me a check don't know how to act ah

I get the bag ah like the North Face

I get the cash now she givin' more face

These *s mad ha ha I'm gettin' more cake

Cake

Ain't going out sad nah nah nah