Fashion Icon (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Aliyah's Interlude]
Uh, it's literally so exhausting being the most c*nt b*tch in the world
Like, honestly, I don't know what to do 'cause I'm literally such a—

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon (Hahaha)
Fa-fa-fashion icon (Duh)
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars (Hahaha) and that sh*t is still a nada (Ugh)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada (Hahaha)

[Verse 1: Aliyah's Interlude]
Thrifted or designer, I'm a icon, it don't matter
I got pieces on my body sent from Diesel and from Prada
b*tch, fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada
I can wear a f*cking trash bag and still gag hoes like EmRata' (Ah)

[Interlude: Aliyah's Interlude]
It's not really about how much it costs
What it really comes down to is if you're a c*nt b*tch or not
And, personally, I got—
[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
Long blonde streaks swingin' side to side
Jet setter, hoppin' flight to flight
Ain't no rentals when I say I'm hoppin' ride to ride
See a real bum b*tch, she's lookin' fried to fried
And I'm still the first lady of Juicy
I'll rock a damn mink in the f*cking jacuzzi
Up in NY fly, b*tch, smokin' a loosie
And my closet all pink like a bag of some 2C
I don't spend no money, the clothes all sent
These hoes got stylists, the clothes, they rent
To the fashion gods, I make you hoes repent
I'm the real Bratz doll that you hoes resent
And the style so erotic, sippin' Hpnotiq
Look at my bag, well, b*tch, I tricked on it
And his beard oiled up, I might just strip on it
Like Raven-Symoné, I might backflip on it

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon (Hahaha)
I'm a fashion icon (Ew)
Fa-fa-fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada (Hahaha)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada (Ha), all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada (Haha)
[Verse 3: Aliyah's Interlude]
One song out, don't matter, I'm a f*cking prima donna
I got all pink on like Barbie, duck nails long just like my dollar
I'm the princess of camp, b*tch, lead the pack, y'all gon' follow
'Liyahcore today, tomorrow, big deal, b*tch, not the small one

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon (Hahaha)
Fa-fa-fashion icon (That's hot)
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada (Hahaha)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada

[Outro: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that sh*t is still a nada
c*nt b*tch, I'm Africana, and my money getting longer
I'm a bad gyal just like mother, yeah, I'm talking 'bout Rihanna, rrr