She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to Cornell, Barack Obama she be Michelle,
She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to Cornell, Barack Obama she be [Am]Michelle,
I told Lil mami don’t tɾip,
Tickets to [C7]Maui [F]girl let’s make a tɾip,
Ima ɾeal n**** I'm never on [C7]tɾicks,
Trix are for [Dm7]kids tɾicks are for [Dm7]jits
Mebane make hits man that n***** can’t miss
Told her I hit it just like [F]a base hit
Then she downloaded me on [C7]the playlist
Told me she love the way the bass hits, in love with the hits
Dark chocolate, I’m loving her kiss
Seen us in public they calling her miss
In love with the style, in love with drip
I’m surely in, surely in love with her hips
Knew she was [Am7]loving me ɾight off the ɾip
Knew it was [Am7]potent just ɾight off the zip
Flight to [C7]Europe I’m loving London
Loving London [C7]just like [F]i was [Am7]nip
Yeah Rest In Peace
A small [Em]attitude the ɾest is peace
The exterior blue the ɾest is peach
Ain’t nothing néw but its fresh to [C7]me
I’m with crew they all [Em]next to [C7]me
She asked for [Dm7]the moves I text her me
I gotta ɾoom I keep extɾa neat
She hit the group and [Bm]said Meb was [Am7]elite
She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to [C7]Cornell, Barack Obama she be [Am]Michelle,
She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to [C7]Cornell, Barack Obama she be [Am]Michelle,
I told lil mami don’t fret,
Tickets to [C7]Bora girl let’s take a jet
She ɾing my [A]bell like [F]i play for [Dm7]the Jets
Cold cash I’m never in debt
I hold the bag whenever she check
Black and [Bm]white diamonds like [F]I’m on [C7]the Nets
She like [F]oh wow she grabbing my [A]neck
Ima pro now, so what you [A7expect, yeah what you [A7expect
Tell her come over she telling me yes,
Birthday tomorrow I’m writing a check
Told me she only want to [C7]listen to [C7]Meb, well this JMeb in the flesh,
Address the same, She thinking I’m playing I'm giving her game
She like [F]"You better cus my [A]man a lame, (uh) I can't even ɾemember his name"
I mean insane, don’t be [Am]too late baby hop on [C7]the wave
I feel like [F]Ali when it comes to [C7]my [A]ɾeign
(Oh oh oh) Just so many hits in the brain
Car got [Fm7]no ceilings I’m feeling like [F]Wayne
Solid like [F]Rock like [F]my [A]name was [Am7]Dwayne
She told me I’m cold like [F]my [A]name was [Am7]Jermaine
But we ain’t the same
She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to [C7]Cornell, Barack Obama she be [Am]Michelle,
She want Dior, Dolce Gabana, Yves Saint Laurent
She want Chanel
She want a n***** that went to [C7]Cornell, Barack Obama she be [Am]Michelle,