Gucci bag, stacks on stacks Diamonds fill up the champagne glass Veyron whip, G5 high You have class that they just can't buy
Now let's start at the bottom Strong, comin' in twos Suspender legs stretch to heaven From the miracle shoes Amazin', playin' to win with the way that you walk Aw, stone-cold woman, glidin' through like a boss Let's go (Shit)
To the middle, it's the way your hips ride the little dimples It's the small of your back, it's a fantasy land Damn, gotta understand you make me feel like a man
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks Diamonds fill up the champagne glass Veyron whip, G5 high You have class that they just can't buy 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given
I don't know if you notice that you're as fine as you are I don't understand how you keep raisin' the bar You know everybody wants to know who you are I can't, I can't wait to get into my car
(Ah woo ooh) They think that they hot But they want what you got, baby, yeah (Ah woo ooh) They think that they hot But they not When you're comin' out
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks Diamonds fill up the champagne glass Veyron whip, G5 high You have class that they just can't buy 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given
What you got (What you got) What you got is God-given Tell me, what you got (What you got) What you got is God-given
(Ah woo ooh) They think that they hot But they not (Ha) When you're comin' out
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks Diamonds fill up the champagne glass Veyron whip, G5 high You have class that they just can't buy 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-given 'Cause, damn, girl, what you got is God-givenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
