Songtext von Baggy Jeans

Done with feeling low Change my hair Buy new clothes I don't post, so how are they gon know? Still, I get love everywhere I go Flashing real gold told you I'm allergic Left the label, man that was some bullshit I know what you are Another devil on my shoulder, mm Got some new friends, same old habits I get reckless automatic I still might catch myself a flight Saying: Look at me Baggy jeans If you in Paris, tell me how your fashion weak? Won't catch me busting at the seams Fit so heavy got me walking with a lean Pardon if I'm impolite But my pockets oversized Yeah, I'm done with playing nice If I see you, it's on sight This that San Francisco, Paris, New York, Algerie yeah This that thang you didn't know you needed till you see it Unh unh Grab my pants like Unh unh Do my dance like Denim on me I been lowkey Back like 2019 You wanna see what's underneath Might not recognize me I got more than what you asked for When these baggy jeans hangin' off your headboard Yes, I do shit you imagine Mix the down low with high fashion Bitch I might, down tonight Saying: Look at me Baggy jeans If you in Paris, tell me how your fashion week? Won't catch me busting at the seams Fit so heavy got me walking with a lean Pardon if I'm impolite But my pockets oversized Yeah, I'm done with playing nice If I see you, it's on sight Guess who's coming out tonight? L-O-L-O Z-O-U-AI Guess who's pop popping out tonight? L-O-L-O Z-O-U-AI Guess who's coming out tonight? (Got some new friends, same old habits) L-O-L-O Z-O-U-AI (still get reckless, automatic) Guess who's pop popping out tonight? (Mm, automatic) L-O-L-O Z-O-U-AI Yeah, yeah Un-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh