"Dior" lyrics

You could treat me like yours
What you want? That's yours
Wanna put you in Dior
Get Chanel when you bored
She don't fuck with little boys (yah)
Thinking 'bout you all night long
Got me making love songs
Pull up on me right now
I hate trickin' on the low
Take a shop with me, take a shot with me
Ok go

Can't forget about you, oh no
All the videos on my phone
Back shots make you moan
Let me see it, bend your back bone
Book a flight let's go
We ain't goin' back home
I hit it back to back like ping pong
In the bathroom with the sink on
She said I'm a dog, pitbull
I'm knocking her walls ding dong
I keep it on confidential
When I hold you, can't let go
I'm always defending you ouu
I hit a fan of you
I just wanna Fendi you
She on two
No cap I think you a Birkin boo
I'm in the stu' and she working too
All of them hoes, they worth of you
Go get her
Give her vodka, I'm on Patron
She never asked for shit so how she a gold digger
I spat on her ass and shit, she told me to get deeper
I'm gonna buy her soul with me
Yah Tory a soul keeper
She my slime salamander, she a queen
Alexander, Futurama, Imma Bender
Gang gang, she a member
I'm a bad boy like Bart
She a home body like Marge

You could treat me like yours
What you want? That's yours
Wanna put you in Dior
Get Chanel when you bored
She don't fuck with little boys (yah)
Thinking 'bout you all night long
Got me making love songs
Pull up on me right now
I hate trickin' on the low
Take a shop with me, take a shot with me
Ok go