High Fashion ft. Judø Lyrics

Look

You're not my girl, you just my lover

Girl you my secret, undercover

All of our dealings under covers

Under wraps

Only thing I fear more than opps is showing up in snaps

Or up in pictures

There's way too much at stake

And I'm Too busy protecting my position

But then you gotta understand that

Girl I like you, cause you I know you understand that

Don't do favours, girl, we got a contract signed and shit

You my babygirl, and I treat you like you mine and shit

But if I ain't got the time I dip, like my triceps

Thats another flex for me cause I got the lines and shit

I know your friends tell you you could do better, all that kinda shit

It's kind and shit

But they don't supply the shit that you need

They don't be getting you on your knees

They don't be putting in all that work

Bet they don't even know you a freak

Yeah you get messy staining my sheets

All on my bed, we making it creak

I'm in your body, making it weak

You call me daddy, I call you my bitch

Fucking your mind's my favourite technique

Designer baby, I heard that you like high fashion

Want me come through for a night cap, you wanna do midnight passion

You told me when you wrapped over my body, that we make the slickest fabrics

It feels like cameras flashing

I call that sexy fashion

Designer baby, I heard that you like high fashion

Want me come through for a night cap, you wanna do midnight passion

You told me when you wrapped over my body, that we make the slickest fabric

When we making love its magic

It feels like cameras flashing

I call that sexy fashion