You know who you with Top floor on the balcony at the Ritz That Cartier poppin´ shit on your wrist Private flight leave at six We in Paris by this afternoon That´s what you get (Yeah) That´s ´cause you bad and on your shit (On your shit) Louis, Laurent or Dior, you ain´t gotta pick You could have all that shit I´ma let you shower Bring the champagne menu
You (You) deserve (Deserve) You (You) so worth it (Yeah) I don´t mind splurgin´ You ain´t gotta pay a dime, baby, you earned it
I just wanna gift, gift you somethin´ That you´d probably brag about (Make you proud) Go ´head and pop your shit (Pop your shit) You can tell ´em what Daddy did
I got you braggin´ to your close friends My man, my man, captions, romance I got you braggin´ to your timeline No face, just vibes, we outside Now they like, "Do he got some friends?"
But you can´t talk too long, ain´t no reception on this beach They don´t know your location, they just see sand on your feet Caribbean Ocean clear water on your body You ain´t gotta say it but I know that you´re a freak
You never wear no underwear, oh I´ma blow this money everywhere, oh This boss shit, you know that it´s rare, yeah We can buy it, cop it in every color
Baby, you (You) deserve (Deserve) You (You) so worth it (So worth it) I don´t mind splurgin´ (Nah) You ain´t gotta pay a dime, baby, you earned it I just wanna gift, gift you somethin´ That you´d probably brag about (That you´d brag about, girl) Go ´head and pop your shit (Pop your shit, girl) You can tell ´em what Daddy did (Yeah)
I got you braggin´ to your close friends (Yeah) My man, my man (My man, my man), captions, romance
I got you braggin´ to your timeline No face, just vibes (Just vibes), we outside (We outside) Now they like, "Do he got some friends?" My man, my man, captions, romance I got you braggin´ to your timeline No face, just vibes, we outside I got you braggin´ to your friends, oh