Текст песни Balenciaga Dreams - Qveen Herby
Drops
of
pearls
and
velvet
trees
(yeah)
From
my
crown
unto
my
feet
(yeah)
Had
to
grow
for
me
to
see,
to
believe
These
Balenciaga
dreams
I
stay
following
the
signs
Gettin'
high
in
city
lights
Now
I
have
to
share
the
shine,
so
divine
This
Balenciaga
life,
alright,
alright,
oh-oh,
oh
Alright,
alright,
oh,
oh,
oh
Alright,
alright,
oh,
oh,
oh
Alright,
alright,
oh,
oh,
oh
Alright,
alright
Open
my,
open
my
Open
my
eyes
and
realize
countryside
got
the
clear
blue
skies
Rolling
hills,
South
of
France
in
my
rearview
Vespa
in
a
dress,
draggin'
lace
through
the
boxwoods
Only
see
Chanel,
never
see
what
it
really
took
Pull
up
to
some
custom
iron
gates,
my
insignia
Every
struggle
drove
a
treasure
trove,
got
me
feeling
my
oats
You
can't
claim
it
'til
you
know
what
you're
lookin'
for
Don't
you
wanna
see,
what
you
got
right
behind
the
door?
Talk
is
cheap
Watch
your
energy
Got
no
F's
to
give
but
some
Fenty
sheets
Got
me
sleeping
sweet
Let
me
count
my
sheep,
let
me
fill
your
cup
with
audacity
Once
you
let
it
go,
let
it
flow,
let
it
drip
down
Love
yourself
enough
to
just
indulge
in
your
own
sound
What
you
got
inside
your
pretty
mind,
what's
in
your
bag?
Dare
I
ask,
once
I
opened
up,
it
was
all
cash
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
Kyrie
Eleison,
Kyrie
Eleison
1 Balenciaga Dreams
2 Faster
3 A Woman
4 Naughty Girl
5 Juice
6 Black Sheep
7 Good Morning
8 Mother Teresa
9 Gucci Vision
10 Masterpiece
11 Celine Dion
12 Underdog
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