Done with feeling low
Change my hair
Buy new clothes
I don't post, so how are they gon' know?
Still, I get love everywhere I go
Flashing real gold, told you I'm allergic
Left the label, man that was some bullshit
I know what you are
Another devil on my shoulder (mm)
Got some new friends, same old habits
I get reckless, automatic
I still might catch myself a flight
Saying “look at me”
Baggy jeans
If you in Paris, tell me how your fashion weak?
Won't catch me busting at the seams
Fit so heavy got me walking with a lean, oh
[Post]
Pardon if I'm impolite
But my pockets oversized
Yeah, I'm done with playing nice
If I see you, it's on sight
This that San Francisco, Paris, New York, Algérie yeah
This that thing you didn't know you needed till you see it
Unh unh, grab my pants like
Unh unh, do my dance like
Denim on me
I been lowkey
Back like 2019
You wanna see what's underneath
Might not recognize me
I got more than what you asked for
When these baggy jeans hangin' off your headboard
Yes, I do shit you imagine
Mix the down low with high fashion
Bitch I might catch myself a flight
Saying “look at me”
Baggy jeans
If you in Paris, tell me how your fashion weak?
Won't catch me busting at the seams
Fit so heavy got me walking with a lean
Pardon if I'm impolite
But my pockets oversized
Yeah, I'm done with playing nice
If I see you, it's on sight
Guess who's coming out tonight?
L-O-L-O Z-O-U-A-I
Guess who's pop popping out tonight?
L-O-L-O Z-O-U-A-I
Guess who's coming out tonight? (got some new friends, same old habits)
L-O-L-O Z-O-U-A-I (still get reckless, automatic)
Guess who's pop popping out tonight? (mmm, automatic)
L-O-L-O Z-O-U-A-I
Yeah yeah
Un-huh
Yeah yeah
Uh-huh
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