Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fashion Week , by - Wale. Song from the album Shine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Fashion Week |
| Ah, find me a Kendall Jenner I’ll be a gentleman to her |
| Give me a Jourdan Dunn she never gonna finish a nigga |
| Hol' up |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| You should model, girl who do your booking? |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| I walk by again, a little look quick, hol' up |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| My bitch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Make sure your posture’s right baby |
| Show some love tonight |
| I know a thing |
| And she tell me fuck her and call her a bad bitch |
| I can never cuff her, I’m stuck on this rap shit |
| Fuckin' up the budget but nothing but rap shit |
| I know a thing |
| Shea Butter on Twitter be callin' shawty a queen |
| Head game silly, might give her the Don C |
| Hair game killin' I get her a new McQueen |
| In case you behind, let me remind you to wait till I make my move |
| Wale from the Maybach crew |
| Heard about me, what they say about you? |
| Heard about me, what they say about you? |
| Heard about me, what they say about you? |
| Heard about me, what they say about you? |
| Party in the hills, tell that pussy come through |
| Hol' up |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| You should model, girl who do your booking? |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| I walk by again, a little look quick, hol' up |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch (Wale I got you) |
| Switch, gold switch |
| My bitch |
| You wanna sit front row? |
| Ask me get anything that you want, though |
| She a fashion killer, me I’m a cutthroat |
| Goin' out tonight, she said that she wants coke |
| 1 Oak or Webster, up and down |
| Paparazzi gonna think that I’m cuffing now |
| It’s casual I’ll call you up when I’m back in town |
| We fall out but she always come back around |
| Hit Barney’s and fuck up a check there |
| In the dressing room, fuck have sex there |
| «What's taking so long?""Oh, she trying the next pair» |
| People see us everywhere and they just stare |
| And she mixing off white with SL |
| I got my Vans on bitch, I dress well |
| I’m from the bay, I see her once in a blue moon |
| Until Paris Fashion Week, how soon is too soon? |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| You should model, girl who do your booking? |
| Walk by, on fire baby can’t douse it |
| That body bangin', accept that |
| I walk by again, a little look quick, hol' up |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| My bitch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Make sure your posture’s right baby |
| Switch, gold switch |
| (Get the best stone, froze, be the demise of you |
| Get the best stone, froze, be the demise of you) |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| Switch, gold switch |
| SAP to code, code |
| Damn I was froze |
| But I’m hotter than you |
| SAP to code, code, code |
| SAP to code, code, code |