FASHÓN (feat. Tyra Banks)

Tyra Yeah, Todrick? You ready? We serving bitch But make it fashón But make it fashón But make it fashón Darling, we fucking rich (smize me) But make it fashón (fashón) But make it fashón But make it fashón, darling My body (my body) Was born (was born) For the runway Yeah, yeah, yeah (rrr) So pour your fashion (fashón) On me, honey Yeah, yeah, yeah (Here we go, here we go) You know that I strut like a supermodel And every step I take I gag the girls They gonna eat it up, just watch of gabble And when I strike a pose they clutch the pearls We serving bitch But make it fashón (smize me) But make it fashón (darling) But make it fashón (haha) Darling, we fucking rich But make it fashón (full of coin) But make it fashón (bring the drama) But make it fashón (here we go), darling And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling (Fashón, darling) Girl I (came to smize) All blessed (all blessed) To behold me Yeah, yeah, yeah (uh) 'Cause fashion would never Leave me lonely Yeah, yeah, yeah (And don't forget it) I don't need a man, I need a Birkin I don't need your love just ice my wrist, whoa! Give me some expensive, here's to hurting Baby, I'm a fashion masochist! Oh! We serving witch But make it fashón (oh, yeah) But make it fashón (looky-loo) But make it fashón (fashón) Darling, we fucking rich (yes, gawd) But make it fashón (it's a lot) But make it fashón (get the) But make it fashón (fashón), darling And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling Serve, swish, then hips Pop the base and put the pop to the floor Beat the face, the Kim K contour Custom, custom, it ain't safe in the store But if you gas me up you might get it on call Take my picture, it'll last longer If it ain't rich then put that shit on her Walk is sissy but that ain't no sir Bitches called period on butt Face is cracked when a bitch enter Whip, flash, now the kids on blur Key to smiling 'cause this shit ain't fur Glamour sickening and I ain't no girl Jaws dropped, I tell 'em look, don't stare I am everything they wish they were If they call it fashion then we say no sir It's fashón, darling. okurr! And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling And we serving 'em money, money, money, money But make it fashion, make it fashion, darling (Serve, swish, then hips) We serving bitch But make it fashón But make it fashón But make it fashón (work that runway) Darling, we fucking rich But make it fashón But make it fashón But make it fashón, darling Just hope to make it fashion, bitches