Saint Jhn - Gorgeous Lyrics

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen
Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
I told her she could end up on a white screen
She like that, so thought she would like me (hey, hey, hey)

Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike
Goin' up good, so she can't look back
Goin' up fast so she can't look bad
Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? (Hey, hey)
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag
Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can't go back
You can't go back, you can't hold back

Wanted the-the Rari', I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin' back where I started
Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is
I wanted the-the Spider, I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
Can't let the rats live, that's a problem

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest (hardest)
Niggas carryin' heavier sticks than the loggers
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem (problems)

Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist
Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my Clarks-ses
I'm not with the top with the top, I'm at the top list
I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers
I would never stop in the park for your party
I give you the numbers, for real, hit the log-in
I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage
Diamonds 'round my neck, know it's f*ckin' retarded

I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real
Just to say I'm frigid
I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real
Just to say I'm frigid, hey

Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike
Goin' up good, so she can't look back
Goin' up fast so she can't look bad
Why you holdin' on if you can't go back?
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag
Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can't go back
You can't go back, you can't hold back

Wanted the-the Rari', I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin' back where I started
Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is
I wanted the-the Spider, I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah with my woadies

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest (hardest)
Niggas carryin' heavier sticks than the loggers
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous (gorgeous)
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem (problems)

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen
Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
I told her she could end up on a white screen
She like that, she thought she would like me