歌词
Woke up feeling blessed, feeling heavenly
Yeah, yeah, and my shawty straight from beverly
Yeah, they be talking, I can't tell a thing (No, no)
Yeah, don't know what they tellin' me, yeah (No, no)
At the mall, counting racks out of Neiman Marcus (Yeah)
She gon' get attached but I'm young and I'm heartless (Yeah)
I was down bad, I was fiendin', I was starvin'
Ain't nobody have my back, now I'm up, they trynna call me
Yeah, you can catch me out in Barney's (Barney's)
Yeah, Prada bag, need a car seat (Car seat)
Yeah, I'ma hit it if she foreign (Foreign)
All this kush, it be smellin' like we farted (Farted)
Yeah, every coupe is a foreign (It's foreign)
Yeah, hit the gas, I'ma floor it (Floor it)
Flip flops, Gucci floral (Floral)
Yeah, bad *****es, I ignore em' (Ignore em')
So high, so high, I'm losin' focus (Focus)
Oh my, oh my, I ain't foldin' (Foldin')
Yeah, all these labels know I'm next (Know I'm next)
Can't be mad, can't be stressed
Cuz I woke up feeling blessed, feeling heavenly
Yeah, yeah, and my shawty straight from beverly
Yeah, they be talking, I can't tell a thing (No, no)
Yeah, don't know what they tellin' me, yeah (No, no)
At the mall, counting racks out of Neiman Marcus (Yeah)
She gon' get attached but I'm young and I'm heartless (Yeah)
I was down bad, I was fiendin', I was starvin'
Ain't nobody have my back, now I'm up, they trynna call me