​fashion killa (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Molly Santana]
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no simple n*gga, at all
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta have it figured out
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no silly n*gga, nah
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta come at me different, yeah

[Verse 1: Molly Santana]
You gotta come at me different
I'm not like none of these other b*tches
You can't tear me down, can't have me washing dishes
If you really want me, then you gotta listen
I cannot, I cannot act like I don't want you to
Make a move, play it cool
Play it smooth, do whatever you wanna do
Don't care 'bout what none of these n*ggas say, thеy don't have a clue
They don't havе a clue that you're mine, oh
Don't care about what these n*ggas got goin' on
Don't care about what these b*tches think about us
Go tell them b*tches, "Go get hit by a bus"
I go crazy 'bout mine (I go crazy 'bout mine)
I can't share, get in line (I can't share, get in line)
I don't go down, b*tch, I ride (I don't go down, b*tch, I ride)
I'm gon' ride 'til I die (I'm gon' ride 'til I die)
And I'm so fresh, I do it the best
What more could I ask for? I ain't like the rest
I got a confession
These b*tches can't come close, I be dressin'
[Chorus: tana]
'Cause I'm a fashion killer
Don't like no simple b*tches, yeah
And yeah, I want you baby
So I'm gon' spend them figures, yeah

[Verse 2: tana]
I'm off a shroom, I'm on the moon
We could get into it, what you wanna do?
I got this ho too wet, wet just like a pool
I got these n*ggas clueless, like, "What he gon' do?"
My b*tch so fresh, she do it the best
And I'm smokin' on— it f*ck up my chest
Made it number one, like who would've guessed?
And we just havin' fun, livin' good, no stress
I cannot, I cannot act like I don't want you to
Make a move, play it cool
Play it smooth, do whatever you wanna do
Don't care 'bout what none of these b*tches say, they don't have a clue
They don't have a clue that you're all mine (Oh, oh)

[Chorus: tana]
'Cause I'm a fashion killer
Don't like no simple b*tches, yeah
Hell yeah, I want you, shawty
So I'm gon' spend them figures, yeah (Oh yeah)
[Outro: Molly Santana & tana]
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no simple n*gga, at all
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta have it figured out (Slatty)
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no silly n*gga, nah
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta come at me different, yeah