[Intro and Producer Tag]
FNSHRS
Shirin David

[Verse 1]
Uh, step into the soirée, attitude is “Nicki” (Rrrrh)
Chandelier, séparée, I'm into fancy-schmancy (Yea)
Donatella on my neck but the shoes Jimmy
Eee–, no low-key flex, show him!
The body is waxed, everything about me is smooth
You want the tags to be on me but you don’t have any guap
If you're not talking about cash I won't understand a sentence (Money)
Your ten thousand euro check suffices for one night
Your homies’ faces are flushed
The outfit isn't bold, it's necessary (Hot)
Endless swag, they drool a lot
We are so sexy, the paparazzi passes out (Uh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything super size, as you know
Twenty girls, V.I.P. for the vibes (Vibes)
Don't talk to me about style 'cause
Bitch, I am wearing Victoria's secret under that Valentino dress, bye!

[Chorus]
Ten centimeter fabric, baby, own him!
The nails longer than the shorts, baby, own him!
Drive in big limousines through the city
Middle finger to all the fuck boys, baby, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him (Yeah), baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!
Own him, own him, baby, own him, own him!