qveen herby dress code şarkı sözleri
That's it
How come everywhere I go
Becomes a fashion show?
Like, damn, this girl is out of control
Off duty supermodel
She's a pro
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let 'em know
I am the dress code
Watch, this is how you fucking walk
In some platform slides and socks (do it)
Tell my girls we're going out
Grab your purses and your frocks (let's go)
Throw my hair up in a bun
Slap some lipstick on and run (hurry)
Out the door get in the car (yeah)
Uber bitches wanna have fun
You understand
Life can be so bland
Maximal and cozy, sexy, cool
It's my fucking brand
F*ck it, man
I love wearing black and white (so chic)
Harlequin and stripes keep me up at night (can't sleep)
Take my colorful 'cause my future's bright (okay)
Throwing on my shades, gotta dim my light
Bitch, I'm out of sight
How come everywhere I go (that's right)
Becomes a fashion show?
Like, damn, this girl is out of control (goddamn)
Off duty supermodel
She's a pro (uh)
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let 'em know
I am the dress code
Which part of my jam are you bitches not understanding?
It was not my plan to get hater bitches ranting
Ooh, it's giving fan, the attention I'm commanding
Paparazzi's camp at the airport when I'm landing
No tank tops, not crop tops, no flip-flops (what?)
She's just hot on TikTok
What you talking 'bout? (Huh?)
Oh, you didn't know
She's a content queen
Bitches wanna know what's my whole routine
Outfit is so loud you can hear it scream
Catching all these stares
Now that I'm in your dreams
Father, Son and House of Herby
How come everywhere I go
Becomes a fashion show?
Like, damn, this girl is out of control
Off duty supermodel
She's a pro
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let 'em know
I am the dress code
What is a dress code?
Oh my God, what the f*ck are you wearing?
Whatever the f*ck I want to, bitch