Champagne Mango

[Chorus]
I need Bentley, Fendi, Fenty
Teach me something
Show me new things
Yeah, Yeah
Said I want bags (I want 'em bags)
He need bags (He need 'em bags)
Issa fact (That shit a fact)
Yeah

[Verse]
When I ain’t in the room everything is a bore
This Armani prive, not Christian Dior
Can’t nobody stop me, I’m bussin 'em doors
And my frame send ‘em to straight floor
Drop ‘em lames they can’t keep with you
It ain’t the fame that I want it’s the Benzes
Camera shy girl, too fly girl
Born the bestest, little reckless
You could guess it
You could see, you could see what you been missing
But you won’t know until you listen up though
On my Mac, boy I been the most dope
Acting up, shit is just a front though
See they dress up as 20s, but really they 5s
I look like a 20 but really I’m Benji
Mad they can’t claim me, leave em in a frenzy, look
Can’t nobody do it like me
Don’t nobody do what I do
Breaking niggas necks and all they records
Just the truth
All my shit authentic
I arrive they turn to fools
I speak up, they shut up
I always been one up
This the come up baby
Do not interrupt, do not interrupt
She ain’t got the time
Always on the grind
She ain’t got the time
Toujours on the grind
She ain’t got the time
Toujours on the grind yeah
Say I need bags (I want ‘em bags)
He need bags (He need ‘em bags)

[Chorus]
I need Bentley, Fendi, Fenty
Teach me something
Show me new things
Yeah, Yeah
I need Bentley, Fendi, Fenty
Teach me something
Show me new things
Said I want bags (I want 'em bags)
He need bags (He need 'em bags)
Issa fact (That shit a fact)
Yeah
I need ‘em I need ‘em bags yeah
He need ‘em he need ‘em bags yeah