Lyrics Way 2 Sexy (feat. Future & Young Thug) - Drake , Young Thug , Future

I′m too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt
So sexy, it hurts
I'm too sexy for Milan, too sexy for Milan
New York or Japan
Yeah, whoa, whoa-whoa
I′m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
I'm too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
Okay, alright, that′s fine, okay (okay)
I′m feeling too sexy to accept requests (way too sexy)
And I'm way too sexy to go unprotected (way too sexy)
And she popped a Tesla, now she going electric
Okay, alright, that′s fine, okay
Think we got too sexy for that metro' housing (way too sexy)
Diamond popped out, almost swallowed 60 thousand (60 piece)
Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy (woah, woah)
Yeah, I like it crowded
Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him
You a turnt up little thotty, ain′t no wife about it
I'ma fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housing
Yeah, whoa, whoa-whoa
I′m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
I'm too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I pop out, get ghost on a bitch
She don′t know where I went (where I go?)
Pray for all my dawgs, all my niggas behind the fence (prayer)
Dripping in it, I be spilling in it, new designer gear bicoastal
Pay attention to the detail, going two-tone on a choker
Young niggas always ready to murk something, call them some smokers
Young nigga having motion, he gon′ make sure the car get-
Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene
That's that action, her best work on her knees
Too sexy for this cash
Too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for these pills, I′m too sexy for this
I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexing on me
Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy
I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexing on me
Yeah, whoa, whoa-whoa
I'm too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
I′m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that Jack, yeah, yeah
Too sexy to count (ah), fetty (oh)
My neck baguettey (hoo)
Red diamonds, spaghetti (oh)
This paper, I shred it (yeah)
I swindled, no sweating
I saw you (bitch), begging (hoe)
God, damn, you petty (ha)
I ain′t done spending (yeah)
No penny pinching, I spend it
Bags in and out (bags)
My man ain't gon' steal it (on God)
Hunnid bags for her
Make these young hoes wish they was rich
Green Gators, they look like a switch
Giorgio, I spent 26 licks
I′m too sexy (yeah)
My neck (yeah), baguetties
Molest me (woah), caress me (woah)
I′ll let you (ah), todayski (ski)
I been kicking shit (whoa), might need a prosthetic (yeah)
I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy (woo)