"Models!" lyrics
Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Baby, I've been rich since 2018
Sippin' on 42 and popping beans
I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'
I am in the west, but I am from the east
Baby, I love what you doing to me
Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames
On your face gon' cover your tears, don't cry
Hating on me, I say "fuck 'em"
Cause I put a hundred bands up in a duffle
RIP to my cousin and RIP Gus
You wasn't with us riding on the bus
You wasn't there when we were sharing clothes
That's why I wouldn't expect you to know
You wasn't there when I was all alone
That's why I had to do it on my own
Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Love at first sight? Yeah, I don't believe in that
I had plenty bitches fall in love with my racks
If you really love me, then you better get that tat
Tat my name on your face; now there ain't no going back
I love models, and models love me
I love pretty girls that make money
Drugs in my luggage while I'm flying out the country
They say that I'm buggin', but I think it's funny
Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Baby, I've been rich since 2018
Sippin' on 42 and popping beans
I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'
I am in the west, but I am from the east
Baby, I love what you doing to me
Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames
On your face gon' cover your tears, don't cry
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Baby, I've been rich since 2018
Sippin' on 42 and popping beans
I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'
I am in the west, but I am from the east
Baby, I love what you doing to me
Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames
On your face gon' cover your tears, don't cry
Hating on me, I say "fuck 'em"
Cause I put a hundred bands up in a duffle
RIP to my cousin and RIP Gus
You wasn't with us riding on the bus
You wasn't there when we were sharing clothes
That's why I wouldn't expect you to know
You wasn't there when I was all alone
That's why I had to do it on my own
Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Love at first sight? Yeah, I don't believe in that
I had plenty bitches fall in love with my racks
If you really love me, then you better get that tat
Tat my name on your face; now there ain't no going back
I love models, and models love me
I love pretty girls that make money
Drugs in my luggage while I'm flying out the country
They say that I'm buggin', but I think it's funny
Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need
You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve
Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go
To hit the road and do the most
Baby, I've been rich since 2018
Sippin' on 42 and popping beans
I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'
I am in the west, but I am from the east
Baby, I love what you doing to me
Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames
On your face gon' cover your tears, don't cry
