I have to keep calm
Heart black Balenciaga
But your mom says it too
That you’re a son of a bitch
I have a black Balenciaga heart
You can’t break it, high-tech steel like a katana
And you already knew I was a son of a bitch
You haven’t changed, ah
Always pissed off, beautiful even without makeup, ah
I have to keep calm when I bring you home
Because if I see him on the street, I’ll get more than one conviction
You were with him on a white convertible
I had a nine millimeter in my pocket, I wanted to wait for him in the square
Ah, the last time I told you no
I wanted to scold you and then do it
I bet a billion on you and me
A billion
I have to keep calm (calm)
Heart black Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
But your mom says it too (eh-eh)
That you’re a son of a bitch
Broken glass on the street
Mood black Balenciaga
A bitch in love
For you, she’s a lost cause
In my headphones, Tupac, I’m going to America (hey, yeah)
In this place, no one deserves me (no, no)
From Chateau Marmont, I write you a dedication (mhm)
Maybe it’s better this way, bye, baby, screw you (hey)
On a white convertible, bordeaux lipstick (bordeaux lipstick)
A little Cardi B, a little Brigitte Bardot (mhm, oh-oh)
A stop at Nobu overlooking Malibu
There’s something missing, but it’s not you, yah
One shot to melt all these walls
Two shots, I want to have fun, another one
Three shots, now I don’t want to think
Don’t want to think
I have to keep calm (calm)
Heart black Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
But your mom says it too (eh-eh)
That you’re a son of a bitch
Broken glass on the street
Mood black Balenciaga
A bitch in love
For you, she’s a lost cause
(I have to keep calm)
(Heart black Balenciaga)
(But your mom says it too)
(That you’re a son of a bitch)