BILLIE EILISH. (Mixed) lyrics

[Chorus]
****, I'm stylish
**** tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
**** talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, run that **** back, ****, I'm stylish
**** tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
**** talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, **** a first-class, I'm the pilot

[Verse]
Put it in perspective
****, I got everything I wanted and some extra
I am not the type for turning into a detective
Got two of my own phones, barely even check 'em
Uber Eats the food, I don't call, I just text it
Cashed out on bail, my lil' **** got arrested
Flexed out my Lexus, no backseats and no besties
I checked it, no guest list, so don't text me
Ayy, two pistols, thirties in the clip, these akimbos
Open hand, smack him in his mitt, ****, I'm Kimbo
You be throwing cash in the strip
My lil' **** suckin' **** for the free
I got a ****, but a **** ain't got me
I know she trip when I dip, so I creep
These **** pillow talkin' 'bout me like I'm sleep
But she ain't know this Gen3 was in my **** tee
[Bridge]
****, I'm stylish
Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Propped up, **** it from the back on an island
Heard they talkin' crazy 'bout my name, now it's silent
Mile high, run that **** back—

[Chorus: Armani White & Bad Bunny]
****, I'm stylish
**** tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
**** talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, run that **** back, ****, I'm stylish
**** tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
**** talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent (Ayy)
Mile high, **** a first-class, I'm the pilot (En la)
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
**** talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent (Ayy)
Mile high, **** a first-class, I'm the pilot

[Outro: Bad Bunny & Chencho Corleone]
Ella sabe que está buenota y no la presumen
Si yo fuera tu gato, subiera una foto los vierne' y los lune' (So)