Dior

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh-I, I-I Oh-I, I-I Oh-I, I-I Don't you be afraid of the dark I'll stay with you in the eye of the storm I'll stand until my legs can't hold me Up anymore Damn, MyBaad [Chorus] Do you want Dior or Dior? Love me for who I really am I don't know if she want Fendi or Chanel Every needle in the wall She swing that hammer 'til she tired Just follow me 'cause I could sacrifice it all [Post-Chorus] They say, "Baby, you been trippin' on them pills lately" Told me to graduate, I didn't, but I still made it They said, "Baby, that ain't your child", but I still raised him And I just bought a SRT, I guess I'm Hellraisin As a child I got my back stabbed, I'm still bleedin' Somewhere we throw away hoodies, buy more when it's easy Bussed down so many of them pounds, it put the Oh in Geesy Police get hot then draw on me, 'cause they see I'm inky That's not a good enough reason [Verse] I could here you cry from a picture, baby, Mona Lisa I want a bad bitch to love me, I can't find the pieces I'm havin' thoughts of goin' back, 'cause I'm so tired of recent She loved me, baby you didn't, then how the fuck she decent Her heart been takin' I can't find it, I ain't Liam Neeson You only dropped the ball one time, now it got missin' pieces You did me wrong, I did you wrong, now you got amnesia You never told me, so guess who told me they seen you with him If you her bestfriend why you layin' in my bed, ohh Inside your feelings tellin' me it's right, but feels so wrong You pull up drunk to say some shit you could've said on the phone Slept in my bed 'til I got home, but you can't stay too long And if this secret gets out soon, watch all hell break loose These SRTs and AMGs, I used to ride a grey Buick Seventeen years back at Atlanta, I start to feel like Ray Lewis Forty-one-hundred times, pull up like I'm Hanes Truett I'm with people we speakin' Vietnamese, it's gettin' fluent I hanged with Crips durin' school, they put the C in truance But you in court by yourself, don't see nobody there with you [Chorus] Do you want Dior or Dior? Love me for who I really am I don't know if she want Fendi or Chanel Every needle in the wall She swing that hammer 'til she tired Just follow me 'cause I could sacrifice it all [Post-Chorus] They say, "Baby, you been trippin' on them pills lately" Told me to graduate, I didn't, but I still made it They said, "Baby, that ain't your child", but I still raised him And I just bought a SRT, I guess I'm Hellraisin As a child I got my back stabbed, I'm still bleedin' Somewhere we throw away hoodies, buy more when it's season Bussed down so many of them pounds, it put the Oh in Geesy Police get hot, then draw on me 'cause they see I'm inky That's not a good enough reason