​​chandelier lyrics

[Intro]
(I don't feel anything)
(D-D-Divine)
(toker)

[Verse]
Yeah, f*cked this ho in Europe, and I probably won't ever see her again
My main b*tch text me back, like uh, I don't got time for that
I'm tryna run these, run these, run these, I'm tryna run these racks
I just stacked these hunnid, hunnid, hunnid racks
I just rolled this 'Wood, I'll be damned if I pass that sh*t
Every time I walk out the crib, designer sh*t
Every time I see you cryin', you cryin' 'bout that b*tch
It ain't my fault I went and f*cked her
I got a few thots, they my undercover lovers
I got a few Glocks, know that I keep 'em with my partners
I gotta keep this sh*t a hunnid
I gotta keep this sh*t a hunnid
I gotta keep this hunnid
That lil' bih been on me all night, I think that lil' bih want me
b*tch, we pop out at night, a scary sight, I don't think that you really want it
Huh, yeah
Yeah, I got diamonds on my ear
I got diamonds on my b*tch too
That sh*t cost a chandelier
I'm like, "Who you think you talkin' to?"
I swear that sh*t ain't me
I'm sippin' on purple, purple, purple
Erase what's on the screen
Yeah, when I'm in the drop
I just came from New York, I'm gon' hit, f*ck the house
By myself, I'm by my 'lone, 'lone, 'lone, 'lone
And she gon' suck this di*k so much, f*ckin' suck it strong
Yeah, if I got my Xanny, my Percs, you know I feel at home
All these n*ggas in the front tryna come in, gotta lock the door
All these n*ggas don't know, these n*ggas be lame, n*ggas be clones
Oh, tuh, ho
sh*t, yeah, she pop that pus*y, then she gone
I was too damn high, yeah, couldn't answer the phone
I'm finna get me a bad b*tch, then take a flight to Rome
I really want me a Grammy, yeah, just wanna count these notes
[Outro]
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
My main b*tch text me back, like uh, I don't got time for that (Woah, woah, woah)