I got Houston in my hands
DR in my heart
Y’all know where I’m from
Them 10 hits that home run
I’m in position for my benjis
We elevating them keys
69 in the rating
But I ain’t ratting on mines
GANG

Chorus
They all fake
I don’t want no new friends
My designers are Italian or French
Since I was a little girl I’ve been hustling for my percentage
Bring out the bottle
I’ve arrived


Look at me look at me
Look at all this elegance
And my fragrance cost more than your house
Yo HA
Look at me look at me
Look at all this elеgance
And my fragrance cost more than your housе
I know you love it no cap
All y’all do is throw shade
These fucken hatas what’s up
Who bout to touch me in here
I wish a bitch runneth up
I stay applying pressure
You just looking for attention
Show me who
Hold up
It can’t be you
Don’t make me laugh
You broke as hell
And I’m dressed in Fendi

It can’t be you
Don’t make me laugh
I’m heading to Santorini
And you staying here

Chorus

4x
Look at me look me
Look at all this elegance
My fragrance cost more than your house

It can’t be you
Don’t make me laugh
You broke as hell
And I’m dressed in Fendi

It can’t be you
Don’t make me laugh
I’m heading to Santorini
And you staying here
Bitch