Classy lyrics

[Intro]
I like classy stuff
I like classy stuff
(I like, I like)

[Verse 1]
I like classy stuff
H.2.O in a wine glass
I like matching stuff
I match my whip to my outfit
My n*gga say "its tough!"
I'm a bad b*tch
A+ for me, not average
Big mad you can't have this
I like flowers in my bath
So I can feel real pretty
And I like n*ggas when they brag
I love em' when they kinda' snooty
Trips out of the country
f*ck a door, lets ride safari
f*ck a Beamer want a 'Rari
None of these other ones can catch me

[Chorus]
You can't name another one
I told that b*tch I'm not the one
Your n*gga said I am the one
(Uh,wait )
Flexing on these - for fun
Once I leave this club, the parties done
Very very classy one, a classy one
You can't name another one
I told that b*tch I'm not the one
Your n*gga said I am the one
(Uh-huh)
Flexing on these - for fun
Once I leave this club, the parties done
Very very classy one, a classy one

[Verse 2]
Wait!
Did that b*tch just look me in my face?
Did she see the all black Dior shades?
Want a picture, it'll save?
Sneak dissing' doesn't pay
Wait!
Did that n*gga just ask your girl to pay?
Don't he know that vibe is not my speed?
I'm a classy girl with taste
Only f*ck with chivalry

[Bridge]
Like my money long
Hair long
Bags packed
Next Milan
Don't f*ck with shrimp, unless its prawns
Like it big, said "Bring it on!"
They love me like Lucy
Too bad I'm too choosy
Won't let no n*gga use me
A.K.A this b*tch is bougie (Yeah)
[Chorus]
You can't name another one
I told that b*tch I'm not the one
Your n*gga said I am the one
(Uh-Huh)
Flexing on these - for fun
Once I leave this club, the parties done
Very very classy one, a classy one
You can't name another one
I told that b*tch I'm not the one
Your n*gga said I am the one
(I'm not the one)
Flexing on these - for fun
Once I leave this club, the parties done
Very very classy one, a classy one

[Outro]
(Less' its prawn)
(Bring it on)
(Lucy...)
(Choosy...)
(Use me...)
(Bougie...)