Kamaiyah - Fashion lyrics

[Pre-Chorus] Miss Maxines we don’t match denim Designer sneaks with the black [?] When I hit the scene they all drop [?] Fresh as can be, they all jock my style [Chorus] I’m addicted to fashion, fashion Check my style, oh I be swaggin’ I’m addicted to fashion, fashion When I [?] I be splashin’ [Verse 1] I’m so smooth, I’m so cool Pull up to the scene and I’m [?] [?] out the valet they all check my shoe Bought so many [?] they respect my crew Call a [?] I need another [?] please I cannot be seen with a scuff on my sneaks I prefer sweats, yes, before I rock jeans Not original then you’re out of my league Check my cards in, I got a lot of clothes Tags on my rags there’s a lot of those Fresh as can be it’s not optional Cool as a breeze, I’m phenomenal My style is so different It cannot be copied Brave my b**h, I’m dipping The name’s YaYa, the first name auntie [Pre-Chorus] Miss Maxines we don’t match denim Designer sneaks with the black [?] When I hit the scene they all drop [?] Fresh as can be, they all jock my style [Chorus] I’m addicted to fashion, fashion Check my style oh I be swaggin’ I’m addicted to fashion, fashion When I [?] I be splashin’ [Verse 2] I’m addicted to fast money, cars, and fashion I’m addicted to foreign women with fat a**es I’m addicted to Mary Jane with a pa**ion Roll it up, inhale, exhale, pa** it Remember when I was chasing hoes, skipping cla**es Now, I fill out up in summer clean, versace gla**es Drippin’ from my head to feet they call it splashin’ [?] N*gga would hate on me then get your a** kicked Grew up around some fly n***as,who kept me laced Next to henny with [?] no chase My homie told me slow and steady, don’t race We’re on like a marathon so keep pace God give me style, God give me grace I’m trying to [?] blueface [?] f**ing gas to the face She like my style now that’s good taste Yeh