East on the Black Coast
Versace Cover’s
[Verse 1]
The logo of Medusa makes me feel less like a looser
A heavy media user, social apps abuser
Use the American Express to get womans undress
To confess deep desires it became effortless
Not that we trust, we get rid of stress
Inside a beneficial mess, problems gettin' more
The solutions seems less, to be accepted by authority
I follow one priority, clothes covered with golden design
My presence lookin fine apply to it this rhyme
Take a shot of this, take a shot of that
Take a shots of the Mac, take shots of the stack
Who cares about truth, lyrics on the track?
If music makes your bitch laying on her back?
I’m not happy, i’m just comfortable
I’m not crazy, i’m emotional unstable
On the otherside i’m fucking able
To turn myself into the dream of any label
[Chours]
Versace, Armani, Gucci, Givenchy
All they cover up what’s within me
To the rhythm of confidence i slowly dance
Swing a golden chain, show all your bandz
Money ahead in my plans, love has no chance
[Verse 2]
This is the song, sung, sang, sing
It’s not about the love, it’s the price of the ring
Froze what’s within, hear sad angels sing
Her favourite number is the number of the pin
We can’t stand each other, we hate us from the start
Who needs a relation? We have Mastercard!
I play it smart, my seduction needs a spark
She can’t miss Arya Stark, i wait her to fall asleep
So i get what i need, a slut down on my feet
Touching my neck, giving me head
Here for the check, she don’t talks behind my back
She wants me to bust, excited by my lust
A slut thesedays seems is only worth to trust?!
[Chours]
Versace, Armani, Gucci, Givenchy
All they cover up what’s within me
To the rhythm of confidence i slowly dance
Swing a golden chain, show all your bandz
Money ahead in my plans, love has no chance