A woman like you is one in a million
You love spending the nights in my room
She asked for a private concert
I sang, and then she took off her dress
She says she’s already forgotten about her ex
I bought you the Birkin, and also the Lady Dior
I won’t deny it, you became my addiction
Of all the drugs, you’re the best one
A preppy girl like Blair
From the Gossip Girl series
You love Chanel bags
Van Cleef and Hermès bracelets
Your Lululemon outfit looks so good on you, by the way
You know you’re my poison, and if you’re not around, I’ll die
I’ll die
I’ll die
That day when I looked at you
I said, “that woman has to be mine”
At the party, you only danced with me
Others talk to you, but only I make you come
In Paris, London, even Amsterdam
Living the life I once imagined
They’ve seen me turn into a rockstar
Requests are flooding in
I love how you seduce, you take me to the clouds
Crowds die for you with those TikToks you post
I never fall in love, but you drive me crazy
You send me photos on Snap, your body is my craving
My craving
My craving
The artist’s girlfriend, they’ll know the show
Your friends want it too, but maybe I don’t
Now I’m iced out, even with a Hublot
Several chains that cost almost a mansion
Your eyes and body are like a goddess
The center of attention at every party
You’ve started liking fame and excess
The life you want, my love, I’ll give you
Two friends with benefits, we keep the secret
We’re each other’s pastime, I own your heart
She’s a good girl from home, but she sneaks away with me
Tired of studying, I relieve her stress
With me, you’re easy, with others, unattainable
Tell them not to talk to you anymore, you already have someone who loves you
Others dedicate songs to you, I can make you millions
I don’t need reasons, without conditions, -ions, -ions
Without conditions, -ions, -ions
Without conditions