Lyrics Fashion - Kamaiyah

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