window shopping - trent stark & jordi north lyrics
[chorus: trent stark & jordi north]
ooh, too handsome
need a rich girl that can pay my ransom, ooh
high fashion
runway b*tch straight from manhattan, yeah
i see you window shopping with designer bags
so step into my store and i can be your man
i see you window shopping with designer bags
so step into my world and i can change your plans
[verse 1: jordi north]
drip my fanta
hop outta phantom
too d*mn handsome
d*mn
ego’s big like we just went platinum, yeah
cool as a cooler
ice out my wrist, fly out my jeweler
no days off, no ferris bueller, yeah
no randoms oh, no, no, no, no, no randoms, yeah
gotta say it with my chest, gotta teach a boy manners, yeah
you act like a b*tch, get treated like a b*tch
don’t spill my fanta yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: trent stark & jordi north]
ooh, too handsome
need a rich girl that can pay my ransom, ooh
high fashion
runway b*tch straight from manhattan, yeah
i see you window shopping with designer bags
so stеp into my store and i can be your man
i see you window shopping with designеr bags
so step into my world and i can change your plans
[verse 2: trent stark]
i hopped out a phantom
halloween guts, all orange like fanta
black magic, i’m young santana
cover my face with a black bandana
two icons
young qui gon
you can’t get close to the sh*t i’m on
i ball out when i’m with my mom
’cause it’s all for the fam when i’m with my squad
oh god
young heart throb
i get paid when ’cause i’m on my job
hop off stage, cash checks, i’m gone
to a brand new city with a brand new blonde
oh yeah
you can’t rock my boat
i’m cruising thru this ocean, homie, you can barley float
[chorus: trent stark & jordi north]
ooh, too handsome
need a rich girl that can pay my ransom, ooh
high fashion
runway b*tch straight from manhattan, yeah
i see you window shopping with designer bags
so step into my store and i can be your man
i see you window shopping with designer bags
so step into my world and i can change your plans
[verse 3: trent stark & jordi north]
whoa, whoa, light speed
we live life at high speeds, this, that
pull up drop*top, get hyphy
just might make that chick my wifey, i
i know her man don’t like me, and
he say he want to fight me
but she know i do it right
bet she take me home tonight
window shopping
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