Luclover - STARLIGHT lyrics
[Luclover - STARLIGHT lyrics]
And my diamonds hit every single time
And my diamonds hit every single time
And this shorty
She wan pull up in the night time
In the night time in the night time
She wan pull up
Do this shit at the right time yea, yeah
I rock denim jeans, Murakami night time
In the night time in the night time
Margiela, RAF Simons spending out
My damn mind out my damn mind
Out my damn mind
That AMG truck come in handy, talking anytime
Why the fuck you say you with me
From day 1? You telling lies
Kinda feel like everyone wan be my
Friend now that it's televised
Come to find out you doing that shit
You gon get penalized
They down to pennies on they
Ass, this shit crazy, this shit cutthroat
Me I'm chillin, all this money going up, oh
Record label tryna get me sell my damn soul
I ain't signing bitch I'm rich
Ain't got no damn loans pull up
Foreign to the event it came
With 2 foreigns too
Swear to god I was 15 when
I got rich as fuck too
And all these bitches fucking evil
I can catch they bluff ooh
I'm jus swervin in this Bimmer
Vik with me, we up ooh
Chatty chat type bitch, fussy fussy type hoe
All she want Balenciaga's and some
Cocaine for the snow
Or a pretty manicure, pedicure, pink toes
I lose all my spending habit's when
I'm talking to these hoes
I rock denim jeans, Murakami night time
In the night time in the night time
Margiela, RAF Simons spending out
My damn mind out my damn mind
Out my damn mind
That AMG tuck come in handy, talking anytime
Why the fuck you say you with me
From day 1? You telling lies
Kinda feel like everyone wan be my
Friend now that it's televised
Come to find out you doing that shit
You gon get penalized
And my diamonds hit every single time
And this shorty
She wan pull up in the night time
In the night time in the night time
She wan pull up
Do this shit at the right time yea, yeah
I rock denim jeans, Murakami night time
In the night time in the night time
Margiela, RAF Simons spending out
My damn mind out my damn mind
Out my damn mind
That AMG truck come in handy, talking anytime
Why the fuck you say you with me
From day 1? You telling lies
Kinda feel like everyone wan be my
Friend now that it's televised
Come to find out you doing that shit
You gon get penalized
They down to pennies on they
Ass, this shit crazy, this shit cutthroat
Me I'm chillin, all this money going up, oh
Record label tryna get me sell my damn soul
I ain't signing bitch I'm rich
Ain't got no damn loans pull up
Foreign to the event it came
With 2 foreigns too
Swear to god I was 15 when
I got rich as fuck too
And all these bitches fucking evil
I can catch they bluff ooh
I'm jus swervin in this Bimmer
Vik with me, we up ooh
Chatty chat type bitch, fussy fussy type hoe
All she want Balenciaga's and some
Cocaine for the snow
Or a pretty manicure, pedicure, pink toes
I lose all my spending habit's when
I'm talking to these hoes
I rock denim jeans, Murakami night time
In the night time in the night time
Margiela, RAF Simons spending out
My damn mind out my damn mind
Out my damn mind
That AMG tuck come in handy, talking anytime
Why the fuck you say you with me
From day 1? You telling lies
Kinda feel like everyone wan be my
Friend now that it's televised
Come to find out you doing that shit
You gon get penalized