The Way I Arch lyrics

[Chorus]
My Louis ain‘t from Turkey, it comes straight from the French
The fur coat is imported, the back, it says Givench
Each finger nail a thousand, thousand British pounds
My custom Gucci handbag, I never put it down
D-d-diamonds on my sleeve, Y2K, Murakami
Aston Martin, DMV, pop my pus*y on the seats (what)
Extra large and extra hard
You know that‘s my favorite part
Undress me, my body art
Your fantasy, the way I arch

[Verse]
Hey, ahh
Go hard like Paris (yo), icon and heiress (woh)
I bring the smoke, make you go where the air is
Spin around like Ferris, p-p-paper comin‘ down
And b*tch, you looking jealous 'cause I’ll take the crown
Drama, drugs and betrayal makes a newcomer fail
Rule numbеr one in Hollywood: Don‘t ever go to jail
But I‘m out in thеse streets
Color pink, tracksuit, JC
Jumpin‘ jacks on the D
Boy, I know you wanna be the one to f*ck me, ugh

[Chorus]
My Louis ain‘t from Turkey (oh), it comes straight from the French (hey)
The fur coat is imported (what), the back, it says Givench (aha)
Each finger nail a thousand (huh), thousand British pounds (ok)
My custom Gucci handbag (yah), I never put it down (wooh)
Diamonds on my sleeve (hah), Y2K, Murakami (ah)
Aston Martin, DMV, pop my pus*y on the seats (yeah)
Extra large and extra hard
You know that‘s my favorite part (ok)
Undress me, my body art
Your fantasy, the way I arch (yeah)