HIGH ON DESIGNER
• Written by unforgettable
//Chorus - :04//
//:06//
Fuck cocaine baby, let's get high on fashion
Fuck the weed, need you in my bed screaming (please)
Life is hard, women are hot, am I ok? Am I dreaming?
No saint besides Saint Laurent, you not worth passing
Ditch the clothes baby, let's get high on fashion
Fuck the weed, need you in my bed screaming (please)
Life is hard, women are hot, am I ok? I’m dreaming
//Verse 1 - :32//
Vivienne Westwood on her jeans
And Chanel on her feet, Balenci on her chest piece
Prada on her neck-peace, she the best one for me
I love the way she way she wearing her panites for me
//:46//
Love will get you killed, or that’s what they say
It’s Atropa to me, poison to her, I like both
Nightshade from the sun, black exhale from the lungs
I said I hate the sun, photophobic dude with a gun
//:58//
Or that’s what they say to me
I’m the worst man, VV’s on my wrist and teeth
My money talking to me, it speak Latin-Chinese
Louboutin on my Nikes, make her drop to her knees
//Chorus - 1:12//
Fuck cocaine baby, let's get high on fashion
Fuck the weed, need you in my bed screaming (please)
Life is hard, women are hot, am I ok? Am I dreaming?
No saint besides Saint Laurent, you not worth passing
Ditch the clothes baby, let's get high on fashion
Fuck the weed, need you in my bed screaming (please)
Life is hard, women are hot, am I ok? I’m dreaming
//Verse 2 - 1:40//
7th heaven for triple sixes for me
Lift it, I'm a veteran of Vetements
No puns on purple hearts, came to threaten
Told me, asking many questions
Told me stay away, told her, with what intention?
Gas mask on I can't breathe
I'm going insane underneath
Got Rick and Chrome on all my sleeves
Told her not to worry, worry about me
Cause the last thing I'll do is say "I need"
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unforgettable
Member since December 9 2024