CyHi, Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West - Model lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Kanye West/Ye [Kanye Omari West] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[CyHi, Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West - Model lyrics]
All my life i been lovin' you
All my life i been lovin' you
But
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
Yeah, huh, but back in the day you
Was the closest thing
Should've proposed the ring
Followed you around the roll of ring
My young Josephine
Baby who was the local queen
Always on the scene ‘till she seen
It was just smoke and screens, huh
So it seems they left me with broken dreams
She came at me from a cute angle
I think it was four-fifteen
Like "How you been?"
You got kids, the house, your friends
The one you fucked up, how it ends?
You was going we was like an hour in
She asked me if I was in
Our relationship, she hurtin'
I'm jumpin' in and out the Benz
Okay, she seen me out again
Like here's my number, dial it in
So you could do me foul again
Then cross me like a violin
Pretty after centerfold of a cosmopolitan
Of the dreams that men have soda
She could probably buy the twins
Now she wants this young nigga
Dripped in all his Ralph Lauren
But we can never be together she say, "Why?"
I said, "Bitch"
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
You ain't no model
Thirsty ass bitch this ain't your bottle
She said, "Book me", I said "Bitch
You ain't no novel"
Plus everybody know you lyin'
In your lil’ bio
Bicth won't go put your hand on the Bible
Can't hear what you sayin', hoe, this gelato
This the plain jane main
This ain’t no bottle
Shoutout my dude, anything that go viral
My lil side hoe
She cut the block with the tip of her nail
Pull out the phone, take a flick of herself
Different location, different hotel
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
All of us gon’ take her a trip to Chanel
She want the bag with the B and the L
She want a little bit strip from the twelve
(yeah, yeah, yeah) feel like a tale
You could see that this hell
Little bit of Remy mixed with the
Couple of hookers and weed and a ale
Now she on her back with her feet in the air
Video chat, she fixin’ her hair
Talking all slick, she feelin' herself
With her two friends, one of them fat
One of them skinny
Now you stressed out, you look 40
Damn girl, you only 27
And them hoes you with was ugly too
You was in the club with 27
I seen them outside like
I pulled out, phone that bitch like
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
I can't feel nothin' is there anyone there?
Is this woman out here? Woman
So I can't see it, I can't hear you do you
I've been waitin'
Waitin' on this moment my whole life
I've been waitin' on this
Moment my whole life
Waitin' on this moment, yeah waitin', yeah
Mumble ah ah, yeah
Mumble
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
All my life i been lovin' you
But
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
Yeah, huh, but back in the day you
Was the closest thing
Should've proposed the ring
Followed you around the roll of ring
My young Josephine
Baby who was the local queen
Always on the scene ‘till she seen
It was just smoke and screens, huh
So it seems they left me with broken dreams
She came at me from a cute angle
I think it was four-fifteen
Like "How you been?"
You got kids, the house, your friends
The one you fucked up, how it ends?
You was going we was like an hour in
She asked me if I was in
Our relationship, she hurtin'
I'm jumpin' in and out the Benz
Okay, she seen me out again
Like here's my number, dial it in
So you could do me foul again
Then cross me like a violin
Pretty after centerfold of a cosmopolitan
Of the dreams that men have soda
She could probably buy the twins
Now she wants this young nigga
Dripped in all his Ralph Lauren
But we can never be together she say, "Why?"
I said, "Bitch"
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
You ain't no model
Thirsty ass bitch this ain't your bottle
She said, "Book me", I said "Bitch
You ain't no novel"
Plus everybody know you lyin'
In your lil’ bio
Bicth won't go put your hand on the Bible
Can't hear what you sayin', hoe, this gelato
This the plain jane main
This ain’t no bottle
Shoutout my dude, anything that go viral
My lil side hoe
She cut the block with the tip of her nail
Pull out the phone, take a flick of herself
Different location, different hotel
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
All of us gon’ take her a trip to Chanel
She want the bag with the B and the L
She want a little bit strip from the twelve
(yeah, yeah, yeah) feel like a tale
You could see that this hell
Little bit of Remy mixed with the
Couple of hookers and weed and a ale
Now she on her back with her feet in the air
Video chat, she fixin’ her hair
Talking all slick, she feelin' herself
With her two friends, one of them fat
One of them skinny
Now you stressed out, you look 40
Damn girl, you only 27
And them hoes you with was ugly too
You was in the club with 27
I seen them outside like
I pulled out, phone that bitch like
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"
I can't feel nothin' is there anyone there?
Is this woman out here? Woman
So I can't see it, I can't hear you do you
I've been waitin'
Waitin' on this moment my whole life
I've been waitin' on this
Moment my whole life
Waitin' on this moment, yeah waitin', yeah
Mumble ah ah, yeah
Mumble
You ain't no model you ain't no model
You ain't no model you ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"