Cimorelli - Fancy lyrics

[Cimorelli - Fancy lyrics]

First things first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
(Let 'em feel it)
And I'm still in the business
I can hold you down
Like I'm givin' lessons in physics (Right)
Yeah you want a chick like this (Huh)
Turn it up, pick it up just like this (yeah)
Couple months, I'll be cranking out hit's
High heels
Somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist
(On my wrist) always give it to 'em straight
Never chase that (Never)
Rooftop like we're bringing '88 back (yeah)
What? Bring the hook in, where the bass at?
First class feeling, you should taste that

I'm so Fancy, you already know
I'm in the fast lane, from LA to Tokyo
I'm so Fancy, can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow

I said "Baby I do this
I thought that you knew this"
Can't stand no haters, and honest
The truth is and my flow the hardest
Each beat did depart it swagger on stupid
I can't shop at no department
To get my money on time, if they not money
Decline and swear I meant that there so much
Had to get that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money
Decline i just can't worry 'bout no haters
Gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me who dat? Who dat?
That do that? Do that?
I put that paper over all
I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the IG-G-Y, put my name in bold
I've been working on my business
With some change to throw

I'm so Fancy, you already know
I'm in the fast lane, from LA to Tokyo
I'm so Fancy, can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow

Crash the hotel
Just can't help that I want it all
Make the phone call
Feel so good gettin' what I want
Yeah keep (keep) on (on) turnin' it up
Chandelier swingin', we don't give a wHAT!
Big star, yeah I'm deluxe
Classic, expensive, we can't get enough ow!

Still stuntin' how you love that
Got the whole world askin' how I does that
Work hard, hands off, can't touch this
Livin' life so good, yeah I love this

It's just the way I like it yeah
High life, private jets and a pilot yeah
Yeah I'm always gettin' money
Got the whole world askin' how
I does it like:

I'm so Fancy, you already know
I'm in the fast lane, from LA to Tokyo
I'm so Fancy, can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow

Who-who-who-who that? Who that? IG-G-Y
That do that? Do that? IIG-G-Y
Who that? Who that? IIIG-G-Y

B-b-blo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow

Who-who-who that? Who that iG-G-Y
That do that? Do that? IIG-G-Y
Who that? Who that iIIG-G-Y

B-b-b-blo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow

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