paroles de chanson Luxury - Taylor Belle

Middle of the night
Always hit my line
He don't even try
Tell him hit me up when he wanna fine dine
Take me out to dinner, get the nice bottled wine
After we can hit the strip, run up his credit line
Get the new fendI I've been eyein'
Yeah yeah
Only go first class when i'm flying

Cause I've got expensive taste
And he ain't got the budget
Smarter than the other girl he fuck with
She just come to suck it
Till he put his money where his mouth is I don't wanna hear nothin'
No no
I don't wanna hear nothin'
No no
Cause I've got expensive taste
So baby quit the bluffing
If you're betting on us fucking
This gon be a long game till u see something
This gon be a long game till you get that nut in
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Can't be with me till you see I'm a luxury
Cut from the finer things yeah I'm a luxury
Can't be with me till you see I'm a luxury
Cut from the finer things yeah I'm a luxury

I never need a man by my side
I'll never say I need one to survive
Cause I do it on my own and I thrive
I'll be running this shit till the day I die
Maybe you can try
Try and join the ride
But I already forgot what your name is
And I never really noticed who you came with
Ooo, ooo
Isn't that something?
I see right through the talking boy
Your charm don't mean nothing
Ooo yeah
You can stop with the stunting
Imma keep it a hundred

Can't be with me till you see I'm a luxury
Cut from the finer things yeah I'm a luxury
Can't be with me till you see I'm a luxury
Cut from the finer things yeah I'm a luxury