D&G lyrics

[Verse 1]
Keep a couple bands in my pillow
f*ckin' with my plans, I got rid of the game
Smoke his nights on the window
I need that

[Pre-Chorus]
Left me in a mess at the wrong time
Bullets to my chest, are you done now?
Are you still not gonna pay for your drinks?
You’re not the f*cking man that you think

[Chorus]
But I forgot to tell you that I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagna
I like Fendi, I like Prada
Couldn't tell you what I don't like
Dinners in Havana
Bud Light, b*tches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
'Cause I do it for the thrill right

[Post-Chorus]
Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, lost sight
I, Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, that's what I like
[Verse 2]
I just bust the case
Bet you wish you could've paid up
Talk like this, I'm full of it
You can answer to me later
What it feel like f*ckin' with the player?
What it feel like?

[Pre-Chorus]
Left me in a mess at the wrong time
Bullets to my chest, are you done now?
Are you still not gonna pay for your drinks?
You’re not the f*cking man that you think

[Chorus]
But I forgot to tell you that I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagna
I like Fendi, I like Prada
Couldn't tell you what I don't like
Dinners in Havana
Bud Light, b*tches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
'Cause I do it for the thrill right

[Post-Chorus]
Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, lost sight
I, Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, that's what I like
[Outro]
I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagna
I like Fendi, I like Prada
I like Prada, I like Fendi
I like dinners in Havana
Bud Light, b*tches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down