Vivienne Westwood Lyrics

Would take you to eat, but the fit you got ate, ayy

Take you to eat, but the fit you got ate

Vivienne westwood, my bitch always slay

I'm gonna do what it take

Put it on dogs, I'm in love with your face

Put it on dogs, I'm in love with your waist

Baby sitter , lay my kids on her ass

That bitch a demon, she always fuck back

Just like the bass imma beat from the back

I don't think I am gon' ever love back

I do not need an attachment

You is too good, I need my bitches ratchet

Hand on your knees, let me see how you clap it

Hand on your knees, let me see how you

I feel dead, but I'm alive

So I'ma turn up for the moment

Baby, I'm off a yerk

So I'm movin' in slow motion

Grab the wheel, I can't swim good, Frank Ocean

I ain't gonna hold you

Baby, Im on some bullshit

Caught me in a lie, but I can't lie

That's some old shit

Got a new bitch and she fucked me on some hoe shit

Treat her different, I don't fuck her like my old bitch

I told them haters, hold this

I told them haters, hold

Take you to eat, but the fit you got ate

Vivienne westwood, my bitch always slay

I'm gonna do what it take

Put it on dogs, I'm in love with your face

Put it on dogs, I'm in love with your waist

Baby sitter , lay my kids on her ass

That bitch a demon, she always fuck back

Just like the bass imma beat from the back

I don't think I am gon' ever love back

I do not need an attachment

You is too good, I need my bitches ratchet

Hand on your knees, let me see how you clap it

Hand on your knees, let me see how you

I feel dead, but I'm alive

So I'ma turn up for the moment

Caught me in a lie, but I can't lie

That's some old shit

That's some old shit