Svelte lyrics

[Lift]
She f*ckin’ with me, she f*ckin’ with him
Shawty be thick and then shawty be thin
That girl a dime, a physical ten
Put down my blade when I pick up my pen
Live in a garden, I’m garden, I’m Zen
Love all my brothers, I love all my friends
Stick to my clones, I’m stackin’ my clones
Don’t pick up my cell when she callin’ my phone

[Chorus]
I’m coolin’ b*tch, got no love for hoes
Look through your dreams, through the visuals
I like the dark, good white in my nose
And I feel like Louis V is on my toes

[Verse]
Coolin’ b*tch, no love for hoes
f*ck all of them, but you know how it goes
I feel like I got good white in my nose
And I feel like Louis Vouitton on my toes
New girl she love me, she love all my clothes
I feel like Drake, I’m off ten cups of Rosé
These b*tches fake and these b*tches bold
Never think twice, I know these b*tches sold
[Chorus]
I’m coolin’ b*tch, got no love for hoes
Look through your dreams, through the visuals
I like the dark, good white in my nose
And I feel like Louis V is on my toes
New girl she love me, she love all my clothes
I feel like drownin’, I’m off ten cups of Rosé
These b*tches fake and these b*tches bold
Never think twice, these b*tches want my soul