Status. Lyrics

All my life I wanted status

And a bitch who the baddest

Cuban link, 24 carats

Weekend trips to Paris

Just to meet her parents

Flew em there so she could run some errands

All my life I wanted status

And a badd bitch to ravage

On my way to the attic

While I'm buildin static

So I know it's true

Gotta break some bad habits

All my life I wanted status

She rock that Fenty, rock that Savage

Under the PJs she showed up to class in

It's makes her feel comfy, she such a badd bitch

No one can tell her different, way above average

Now she graduate post-Masters

She a doctor now and directin all the laughter

On the way to the the bank, to the haters that are after

Her, I'll make her mine

All my life I wanted status

And a bitch who the baddest

Cuban link, 24 carats

Weekend trips to Paris

Just to meet her parents

Flew em there so she could run some errands

All my life I wanted status

And a badd bitch to ravage

On my way to the attic

While I'm buildin static

So I know it's true

Gotta break some bad habits

All my life I wanted status

Made them flip like gymnastics

Don't get on my nerves, sciatic

I had to change my tactics

Had to earn the braggin

Had to do a little bit more than I had been

Now I'm back in

Runnin it up like a race to the mountain peak

See my reflection in the water, hope this fountain speak

If it's a wishin well, well, I hope it's wishin well

Keep it to myself no kiss and tell

All my life I wanted status

And a bitch who the baddest

Cuban link, 24 carats

Weekend trips to Paris

Just to meet her parents

Flew em there so she could run some errands

All my life I wanted status

And a badd bitch to ravage

On my way to the attic

While I'm buildin static

So I know it's true

Gotta break some bad habits

All my life I wanted status

And a bitch who the baddest

Cuban link, 24 carats

Weekend trips to Paris

I'll make it all come true