lirik lagu paris michael – supermodel
[chorus]
flashing lights are hard to follow
narcissistic supermodel
hold your darlings, k!ll your idols
on and on, and on and on
high today and dead tomorrow
f~ck your feelings, supermodel
lost your mind and burn your dollars
on and on and on and on
[verse 1]
wanna talk about bands b~tch?
or the blood on my hands b~tch?
or the ice on my canvas?
the margiela they hand stitch?
b~tch i’m out of your bandwidth
call your girl and your man sis
finna get you a man sis!
the return of the alien
bout alive as a mannequin
f~ck a handle, b~tch i’m scandalous
smoking you n~ggas like cannabis
n~ggas still biting my m~n~script
like what?
n~ggas keep pressing they luck
b~tch i’m not giving no f~ck
saying whatever i want
so pour some more sh~t in my cup
b~tch i’m the only one making sh~t up
all of you n~ggas still riding some wave
all of your b~tches still kiss on my face
ate at the met with your b~tch on a date
paris not even rich yet
all pink nails like dipsеt
still talking bout my rick
b~tch f~ck a intro i’m back again
tell every labеl b~tch pack it in
get they coffee mugs, they pad and pen
and make my bank state stack again
y’all check blank but y’all mouth working
pillow talked while i was couch surfing
sign fluff sh~t i doubt working
i hope that motherf~cking clout merit
when this sh~t drop don’t speak, ask, inquire not sh~t about paris like
[chorus]
flashing lights are hard to follow
narcissistic supermodel
hold your darlings, k!ll your idols
on and on, and on and on
high today and dead tomorrow
f~ck your feelings, supermodel
lost your mind and burn your dollars
on and on and on and on
[verse 2]
(yeah)
made a whole career just to settle sh~t
every room that i’m in i’m the elephant
i don’t f~ck with y’all, b~tch i’m celibate
but i’ll hit your shorty for the h~ll of it
drinking holy water hit a n~gga liver
and my jesus piece filled with rabbit food til my crucifix is parting f~cking rivers
say you’re welcome for this i’m a f~cking giver
(uh)
f~ck you and f~ck gucci too
new fur b~tch i’m luci too
paris michael mr. lucy liu
f~ck your friends, f~ck your wives, f~ck your lives
f~ck your verse, f~ck your job
f~ck a feature, f~ck your pride
f~ck a suit, y’all couldn’t spot a fye
n~gga if i made me a new playlist that was made with 50 grammy nods
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