You know, don't you?

You, you know, don't you?

(London, London)

You know

Yeah

My denim faded, but I rock it like a baby in a cot

I put the water in the ocean in the city that I'm from

I light the room in the dark 'cause my bling is a torch

I watched fashion die today in the mirror that I saw

Oh-oh

Shebi na to ball, we go ball

Flex to the dawn

I go settle the funds

No return

And when I enter the club

No dey my front

'Cause me I get the gun oh

No dey do me wrong

Oh, I'm a fashion killa, yeah

I got much delivered, yeah

When I pass, you shiver, yeah

And my ass got thicker, yeah

I'm a fashion killa, yeah

I got much delivered, yeah

When I pass, you shiver

And my ass got thicker

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Picture, a chandelier on my head

I see the diamonds wet everywhere

I know you see me drenched in finesse

In finesse

Oh, reason

Think of it, a brown shirt and no ribbon

Diamonds awaken every time I need it

Babushka on everythin', my allegiance

My allegiance

Oh, I'm a fashion killa, yeah (fashion girl)

I got much delivered, yeah (always wavy)

When I pass, you shiver, yeah (fashion girl)

And my ass got thicker, yeah (never changin')

I'm a fashion killa, yeah (fashion girl)

I got much delivered, yeah (always wavy)

When I pass, you shiver (fashion girl)

And my ass got thicker (never changin')

Oh, I'm a fashion killa, yeah (fashion girl)

I got much delivered, yeah (always wavy)

When I pass, you shiver, yeah (fashion girl)

And my ass got thicker, yeah (never changin')

I'm a fashion killa, yeah (fashion girl)

I got much delivered, yeah (always wavy)

When I pass, you shiver (fashion girl)

And my ass got thicker (never changin')

(Fashion girl)