DRESSIN YSL - Yung Bans

(I love you, Gyant)

Yeah

Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories

Please don't shoot me down for how I live

The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh

Yeah, I'm fly as hell

All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL

And I'm dressin' YSL, yeah, brand-new YSL

Yeah, bad bitch at the table, I'll pay the bill (Yeah)

I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill (Yeah)

Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah

Go ahead, burn a wheel (Skrrt)

Doin' donuts in this motherfucker, it's not a drill (Uh)

Yeah, it's not a drill, all my niggas trained to kill (Uh)

I just came in with precision, bitch, I got the skill

Yeah, niggas want a show

Huh, you better move, niggas better move

Yeah, bitches comin' too

They comin' like some shoes

I was fuckin' on a swoop

I ain't give a fuck, bitch, I dropped out of school

Yeah, I dropped out of school, I was breakin' all the rules

Baby, show me that you love me, you gon' break 'em for me too

Yeah, gotta pay my dues

My head back in the game 'cause if you ain't winnin', oh, you lose

Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories

Please don't shoot me down for how I live

The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh

Yeah, I'm fly as hell

All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL (Shit)

And I'm dressin' YSL, yeah, brand-new YSL (Uh)

Yeah, bad bitch at the table (Bad bitch), I'll pay the bill (Uh)

I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill

Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real

Let's get it, yeah

I'm on another planet for money and power, I'm goin' insane

Huh, yeah, I'm goin' insane, yeah, bitch, I'm high as a plane, uh (Yeah)

And this bitch a blood sucker, she just suckin' my vein (Yeah, oh)

Yeah, come how you came, yeah, I took you right how you came

Yeah, bad lil' bitch and I don't know her name

Wanna stay the same, kick and fight, she like Liu Kang, uh

Told that bitch that I'm a zombie, I just want your brain

Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories

Please don't shoot me down for how I live

The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh

Yeah, I'm fly as hell

All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL (Yeah)

And I'm dressin' YSL (Yeah), yeah, brand-new YSL (Woah)

Yeah, bad bitch at the table, I'll pay the bill (Yeah)

I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill

Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)