LUXURY (feat. Aitch)

She know I'm into luxury, luxury
That what she want from me, want from me
On top and then she underneath, she underneath
Real close like dungarees, she wanna eat me like some cutlery, eat me like some cutlery

Yeah
She don't want a boyfriend if he ain't spendin'
You ain't seein' her in less than a V8 engine
Attitude stinks, I don't see that endin'
But I love that shit, she can be my bredrin
Look baby, I'm a rap star
Keep a little cash, but I've been fuckin' up the black card
Phoning the promoter, tryna double up my fee while I'm smokin' a cigar in a jacuzzi in the backyard

Yeah, we came that far, she wanna spend some time
I like her vibe and she like the way my necklace shines
Shawty, you should come and ride in the Benz sometime
Said her body count's low, I never mentioned mine
Got my cash right, no stress, fast life, slow sex
Put the work in and the trust the process
That's why she fuck with me
Turn around bae, I'd love to see

She know I'm into luxury, I'm into luxury
This Louis V on my skin, that what she want from me, want from me
I let her ride on top and then she underneath, she underneath
I keep the strap real close like dungarees, she wanna eat me like some cutlery, wanna eat me like some cutlery, yeah

Eat it up, she wan' eat it up
2 a.m., that's when I beat it up
Gone, sippin' from the bottle, I don't need a cup
Smokin' Sativa, no Indica
She the type of the lady that I need in my phone, phone
Tonight, I hope I'm takin' you home
And we live in luxury, this Tequila the only thing that's touching me

And we don't need no exposure, too fucked up, I need a chauffeur
She can smell the Louis V on my aroma
I think she strugglin' to keep her composure
I smoke, I smoke and drink
See it in your eye, I know just what you think
I'm on, hopin' this boat don't sink 'cause I'm wavy as a motherfuckin' ocean

She know I'm into luxury, I'm into luxury
This Louis V on my skin, that what she want from me, that what she want from me
I let her ride on top and then she underneath, she underneath
I keep the strap real close like dungarees, she wanna eat me like some cutlery, wanna eat me like some cutlery, yeah