Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha & Black Fortune
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha & LightSkinKeisha & Rico Nasty
Kelow LaTesha
Kelow LaTesha
[Intro]
Oh my God, oh my God, oh
Oh my God, oh my God, oh
Powder toe, better slip and slide, slip and slide
Powder toe, better come slip and slide (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
[Verse 1]
I-I just, um, add, never subtract (Woah)
I just, I just keep shinin', that's why they're mad (Woah)
Chicken and rice, she from Trinidad (Huh)
She crushin' her dumplings, look at her ass (Yeah)
Knock a bitch out if I ever get mad (Hey)
Keep 'em in line, like they be plaid (Woah)
Fuck-fuck a damn opp, I toe-tag (Woah)
Made a bitch bleed just like a pad, period
Leadin' my homies to money like Harriet (Oh, oh)
I-I got some secrets that I'm gonna bury wit' (Oh, oh)
Go get your man, he on some scary shit (Yeah, yeah)
Off, no funny, he ain't equipped (Hey, hey)
I need a bitch don't run her lip (Shut the fuck up)
I need a nigga hard off the rip (Bitch)
Blowin' the 'Woods, and she's slick
I-I need a treat that ain't gon' trick (Huh)
No damn acting, but stick to the script
I be directin', they empty the clip (Yah) (Huh, huh, huh)
Bitch, just fall in, ah-ah, just slip (Yeah)
Bitch, better tighten up, up your grip (Yeah)
We ain't pack no bags, ya lil' bitch, don't trip (Uh-huh)
Countin' that chicken, that sauce, and we dip (Ooh)
I'm livin' real healthy, my pinky ring's sick (Huh?)
Bitch can't stand me, go ahead and sit
[Chorus]
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion talk, bitch, high-fashion walk, bitch
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ayy, ayy
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ayy, bee
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ah, bitch
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ah, bitch
[Verse 2]
F-Free Fabio, these bum bitches just think that they bold (Woah, woah)
Cruella, gon' skin 'em and make a new coat (Uh-huh)
Just met a new bitch and she made me explode
I had to go shoppin', I travel the globe (Vroom)
Jean-Jean Paul Gaultier, that be my clothes (Clothes, clothes)
Leave-leavin' the jeweler, I'm drippin' in gold (Ha)
No thigh pads, my pockets just swole (Hey)
Your-your new bitch, to me, she old (Old)
If I wanted her heart, I stole (Stole)
I-I got power, bitch, I hit go (Huh?)
He on me, um, bitch, you gross (Oh)
He thought he could, mmm, not close (Yeah)
Meet concrete, bitch, with a rose (Yeah)
Burnin' 'Woods just like at Lowe's (Yeah)
I'm burnt out, bitch, just like I'm toast (Oh, oh)
[Chorus]
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion walk, bitch, high-fashion talk, bitch
High-fashion talk, bitch, high-fashion walk, bitch
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ayy, ayy
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ah, bitch
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ah, bitch
High fashion, woo, woo, high fashion, ah, bitch
[Outro]
(Bernie)
High Fashion was written by Kelow LaTesha.
Kelow LaTesha released High Fashion on Fri Mar 13 2020.