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- Charli XCX Fancy 歌詞
- Iggy Azalea Charli XCX
- Fancy - Iggy Azalea/Charli XCX
Written by:Amethyst Kelly/Charlotte Aitchison/George Astasio/Jason Pebworth/Jon Shave/Kurtis Mckenzie/The Arcade/The Invisible Men First things first I'm the realest realest Drop this and let the whole world feel it Let them feel it And I'm still in the Murda Bizness I can hold you down Like I'm givin'lessons in physics Right You should want a bad *****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 somethin' Worth a half a ticket on my wrist On my wrist Takin'all the liquor straight Never chase that Never Rooftop like we bringin''88back What Bring the hooks in Where the b***at Champagne spillin' You should taste that I'm so fancy You already know I'm in the fast lane From L A to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name 'Bout to blow 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 depar ted Swagger on super I can't shop at no depar**ent Better get my money on time If it ain't bout money decline And swear I meant that there so much That I give that line a rewind So get my money on time If it ain't bout 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 L A to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name 'Bout to blow Trash the hotel Let's get drunk on the mini bar 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 Cl***ic 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 It's just the way you like it huh You're so good He's just wishing he could bite it huh Say what what Never turn down nothing Slaying these hoes gold trigger on the gun like I'm so fancy You already know I'm in the fast lane From L A to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name 'Bout to blow 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 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
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