Текст песни Cars, Clothes, Calories (feat. Tyler Carter) - Tyler Carter , Blackbear

She only wants the dress inside the magazine
She thinks that ever after she'll be living happily
And this sudden curiosity you have for me
Show me something about your personality
Ooh, and these cars and clothes and calories
To her it's just an everyday reality
So what is it you want girl?
What is it you want?
Out of me?
Cause maybe it's the soco
Maybe it's the Hennessy
Maybe it's the fast life
Maybe it's the limousine
Maybe it's the good weed
Maybe it's the nicotine
Maybe she's a dancer
Maybe she's a beauty queen
All these cars and clothes and calories All these cars and clothes and calories
She only wants to fuck my ego, we all know
Everything there is to know about her, gold digger
As the pile of money gets bigger all the girls get richer
Sippin' on conjure like Luda
Have her feeling sweet like suga
Lick it off your body
Deep it low, I can give you what you want
You could be my Christina Milian from 2004
Ah, that was okay?
I ain't playing
I'm for real
I wanna make a request
I wanna feel blessed
I wanna get you out of that dress
It's all about the way that you move
To make a man want to spend it on you
Work hard, play hard
That's what you do
And baby love
Miss Independent
Could do it on her own
But she fails like a princess
That's alright
Cause she takes the crown
Yeah, when she, uh
'Cause maybe it's the soco
Maybe it's the Hennessy
Maybe it's the fast life
Maybe it's the limousines
Maybe it's the good weed
Maybe it's the nicotine
Maybe she's a dancer
Maybe she's a beauty queen
All these cars and clothes and calories
All these, cars and clothes and calories
Yeah