Letra de STRAWBERRY LOUIS VUITTON - VIC MENSA

(Feat. Thundercat, Maeta)

Drop top, I got a date with the sunrise

I might just let ride if you act right

Saw that gold Rollie no pyrite

Twenty-four karats

Beautiful in the streetlights

Strawberry Louis Vuitton

Parisian nights in the moon

Ooh, how speak with your eyes

Money and the fame, ayy

The goals were just your turn, ayy

They hate you then they love you, they love you then they hate you again

Voulez-vous coucher, you sweet like shea butter too avec moi?

Sweet like, I love more the Crème Brûlée, you sweet like Häagen-Dazs

Sweet like Baby Bash and Frankie J, suga, that's way too fly

Judgin' by the way your mama look, I bet you stay this fine, the way your DNA designed

Let's watch live jazz, cognac neat

You on my backseat, so I know you diggin' me, Blackstreet

East Atlanta girl, I need a lick of that Georgia peach, uh

Forgive me if I'm overly forward but I'm like Mowgli for you, I wanna learn from the pussy

My learnin' curve accelerate when your curves up against me

Love is a house in my home

And I treat you sweeter than Stockholm

We should be in that Beamer E-3-0 with the top gone

Drop top, I got a date with the sunrise

I might just let ride if you act right

Saw that gold Rollie no pyrite

Twenty-four karats

Beautiful in the streetlights

Strawberry Louis Vuitton

Parisian nights in the moon

Ooh, how speak with your eyes

Money and the fame, ayy

The goals were just your turn, ayy

They hate you then they love you, they love you then they hate you again

I'm talking 'bout strawberry Louis Vuitton

Ooh, ooh

(I'm talking 'bout) Strawberry Louis Vuitton

Ooh, ooh

(I'm talking 'bout) Strawberry Louis Vuitton

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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