Verse 1
Silhouettes
I'm making all the drama
And in the half-success
Dressed up, DolceGabbana
Sex express,
Cuz they have no desire
They just count their wealth
Dressed up, DolceGabbana
Verse 2
Sweet-talk to me
Jaded by the fantasy of luxury
Baby, we ain't got no chemistry
The luxury's duplicity
Our narcissistic tendencies
Is all we'll ever , ever dream to be