Fancy Things (feat. Samara Cyn)

You who I'm tryna spoil You a queen lil baby we somethin royal Never a dull moment, everyday so joyful You be keeping me focused, ten toes in the soil I'm so blessed to have you riding in shotgun I'm gripping a blicky you pulling up with a shotgun If we going in quarantine, we be together locked up Pile up on more green, always staying stocked up Lets ride, you ain't ever gotta worry bout none Haters lookin always worried bout something Don't need nobody else to get this shit jumping Long as you with me, I ain't going to functions What you in the mood for, cause I'm with all that I know you used to niggas that be all cap But I'm different I got you typing in all caps If it's up it's stuck, that mean it's all facts I won't lie to you no, that be the old me You can get any nigga you want but you chose me I was down bad, thought I'd only be the homie Now we picture perfect, 4K like Sony So if you with it I'm down for whatever Love the smell of my cologne, that's why you wearing my sweater You a 4.0 you get it every semester Ima always brag bout you and how you making me better yeah Royalty, I'm proud of you I'll Prada you You my queen, I adore you I'll Dior you Royalty, girl I want plenty you want Fenty I'll make sure you straight, give me faith that we ain't gon fall off Royalty, I'm proud of you I'll Prada you You my queen, I adore you I'll Dior you Royalty, girl I want plenty you want Fenty Keep you laced in the latest cause we not basic we famous (aye ya ya) He said he need a shotgun shorty I said baby look no further, don't you know that I'm a rider Bike from Dubai and the tree is imported Talking bout his seats I ain't worried bout designer Long as we Gucci, don't need no Prada Down the line could you see me with yo mama Riding with you is a honor, I been mobbing so long needed me a partner Ima take him to the 615 from the west side Nine hanging out his left side Said the nina only shorty that I let take his pants off Any other scally tell them bitches keep they hands off For you it's a stand-off the boy is mine the boy is mine I'm damn sure Deeper than the wine and dine I'm damn sure Sweeter than the bump and grind if you know I don't need the fancy things could you treat me like some royalty, yeah I don't need the fancy things could you treat me like some royalty Royalty, yeah