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letra de devil wears prada - destroy lonely

[intro]
but i think you’re kinda fine, you would look great in some prada
i think i changed my mind
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
rockstar life

[chorus]
yes, i got these waxed denims on me and i got some f-ckin’ racks in ’em, dawg
yes, i’m in the back if you lookin’ for me, i ain’t tryna press none of y’all
yeah, and i got these bad b-tches on me, i ain’t tryna shake none one ’em off
yeah, i’m tryna get a bag on me, baby, i ain’t got no time to answer your calls
popping thousand-dollar tags, lil’ n-gga, you can’t find this sh-t i’m drippin’ in the mall
and i hope that i don’t crash ’cause i’m moving fast, i’m not tryna link with the stars
and we smoke designer gas with exotic women, n-gga, we can’t help who we are
rockstar life and i might not make it, n-gga, yeah, we havin’ glocks like guitars
rockstar life, why these b-tches always ask why i’m always breakin’ they hearts
i think i lived twice
never ever had to cap, yeah, i been this way from the start
no, i can’t make you mine
but i think you’re kinda fine, you would look great in some prada
i can’t escape my mind

[verse]
wake up every single day, and n-gga, i get draped in designer
think i changed my mind
no, i don’t got time to play, baby, i be racing the clock
and i’m staying out late ’cause i know that soon i’ma see the sun
yeah, and each and every single day we be on the move tryna get some move
and i’ma take that lil’ b-tch to the moon, tell her just relax, baby, it ain’t nothing
and i swear it only took a day, made a couple racks but that’s really nothin’
i done made this b-tch my ricky bae, if she want the raf, n-gga, it ain’t nothin’
and i got ’em mad, think i got ’em mad but it ain’t nothin’ (oh yeah)
oh yeah, yeah
[chorus]
yes, i got these waxed denims on me and i got some f-ckin’ racks in ’em, dawg
yes, i’m in the back if you lookin’ for me, i ain’t tryna press none of y’all
yeah, and i got these bad b-tches on me, i ain’t tryna shake none one ’em off
yeah, i’m tryna get a bag on me, baby, i ain’t got no time to answer your calls
popping thousand-dollar tags, lil’ n-gga, you can’t find this sh-t i’m drippin’ in the mall
and i hope that i don’t crash ’cause i’m moving fast, i’m not tryna link with the stars
and we smoke designer gas with exotic women, n-gga, we can’t help who we are
rockstar life and i might not make it, n-gga, yeah, we havin’ glocks like guitars
rockstar life, why these b-tches always ask why i’m always breakin’ they hearts
i think i lived twice
never ever had to cap, yeah, i been this way from the start
no, i can’t make you mine
but i think you’re kinda fine, you would look great in some prada

[outro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
rockstar life
rockstar life
i think i changed my mind

- destroy lonely

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