Fancy

Iggy Azalea, Charli XCX2014年4月21日
歌詞

Fancy (幻想) (Explicit) - Iggy Azalea/Charli XCX

Written by:Iggy Azalea/Charli XCX/George Astasio/Jason Pebworth/Jon Shave/Kurtis Mckenzie

First things first I'm the realest realest

Drop this and let the whole world feel it let 'em feel it

And I'm still in the Murda Bizness

I can hold you down like I'm giving lessons in physics right right

You should want a bad b**ch like this huh

Drop it low and pick it up just like this yeah

Cup of Ace cup of Goose cup of Cris

High heels something worth a half a ticket on my wrist on my wrist

Taking all the liquor straight never chase that never

Rooftop like we bringing '88 back what

Bring the hooks in where the bass at

 

Champagne spilling you should taste that

I'm so fancy you already know

I'm in the fast lane from LA to Tokyo

 

I'm so fancy can't you taste this gold

Remember my name 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

I said baby I do this I thought that you knew this

Can't stand no haters and honest the truth is

And my flow retarded each beat dear departed

Swagger on stupid I can't shop at no department

Better get my money on time if they not money decline

And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind

So get my money on time if they not money decline

I just can't worry 'bout no haters gotta stay on my grind

Now tell me who that who that that do that do that

Put that paper over all I thought you knew that knew that

I be that I-G-G-Y put my name in bold

I been working I'm up in here with some change to throw

I'm so fancy you already know

I'm in the fast lane from LA to Tokyo

 

I'm so fancy can't you taste this gold

Remember my name 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

Trash the hotel let's get drunk on the minibar

 

Make the phone call feels so good getting what I want

Yeah keep on turning it up

Chandelier swinging we don't give a f**k

Film star yeah I'm deluxe

Classic expensive you don't get to touch ow

 

Still stunting how you love that

Got the whole world asking how I does that

Hot girl hands off don't touch that

Look at it I bet you wishing you could clutch that

 

That's just the way you like it huh

It's so good he's just wishing he could bite it huh

 

Never turn down nothing

Slayin' these hoes gold trigger on the gun like

I'm so fancy you already know

 

I'm in the fast lane from LA to Tokyo

 

I'm so fancy can't you taste this gold

Remember my name 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

Who that who that I-G-G-Y

That do that do that I-G-G-Y

Who that who that I-G-G-Y

Blow-oh-oh-oh

Who that who that I-G-G-Y

That do that do that I-G-G-Y

Who that who that I-G-G-Y

Blow-oh-oh-oh

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

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