Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fashion , by - Kamaiyah. Song from the album Before I Wake, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Kamaiyah
Song language: English
Fashion |
| Miss Maxines we don’t match denim |
| Designer sneaks with the black |
| When I hit the scene they all drop |
| Fresh as can be, they all jock my style |
| I’m addicted to fashion, fashion |
| Check my style, oh I be swaggin' |
| I’m addicted to fashion, fashion |
| When I I be splashin' |
| I’m so smooth, I’m so cool |
| Pull up to the scene and I’m |
| out the valet they all check my shoe |
| Bought so many they respect my crew |
| Call a I need another please |
| I cannot be seen with a scuff on my sneaks |
| I prefer sweats, yes, before I rock jeans |
| Not original then you’re out of my league |
| Check my cards in, I got a lot of clothes |
| Tags on my rags there’s a lot of those |
| Fresh as can be it’s not optional |
| Cool as a breeze, I’m phenomenal |
| My style is so different |
| It cannot be copied |
| Brave my bitch, I’m dipping |
| The name’s YaYa, the first name auntie |
| Miss Maxines we don’t match denim |
| Designer sneaks with the black |
| When I hit the scene they all drop |
| Fresh as can be, they all jock my style |
| I’m addicted to fashion, fashion |
| Check my style oh I be swaggin' |
| I’m addicted to fashion, fashion |
| When I I be splashin' |
| I’m addicted to fast money, cars, and fashion |
| I’m addicted to foreign women with fat asses |
| I’m addicted to Mary Jane with a passion |
| Roll it up, inhale, exhale, pass it |
| Remember when I was chasing hoes, skipping classes |
| Now, I fill out up in summer clean, versace glasses |
| Drippin' from my head to feet they call it splashin' |
| N*gga would hate on me then get your ass kicked |
| Grew up around some fly niggas, who kept me laced |
| Next to henny with no chase |
| My homie told me slow and steady, don’t race |
| We’re on like a marathon so keep pace |
| God give me style, God give me grace |
| I’m trying to blueface |
| fucking gas to the face |
| She like my style now that’s good taste |
| Yeh |