How do I say this without coming across
Like I’m a mess in a red dress, cherry lipgloss
I got some bad little habits, nose candy and sauce
But I can hang with the boys, no bitch I’m a boss
I’m out in Brooklyn for a minute then I’m out in LA
I’m chasing luxury that rock 'n roll hall of fame
And if I die too soon young Kurt Cobain
Then all my bitches only got one thing to say
I fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Ride like the, ride like the
And if you wanna know, what it’s like to misbehave
I can take off my clothes and leave them for the hotel maid
I fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
Ride like the, ride like the