Fit Songtext
von Deuandra
Fit Songtext
(Verse 1)
Walk in the room like a runway queen, drip so loud, it don′t need a scene
Every thread, every stitch, every seam, custom made for the fashion dream
Roses on silk, heels like a blade. All these eyes stuck, caught in the sway
Gloss on the lips, ice on the chain, can't fake this look, it′s in my veins
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let 'em stare, I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don't miss
Flashin′ lights when I dip. Turnin′ heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don't walk, I glide, that′s it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
(Verse 2)
Haute couture in my attitude, Every step got gratitude
Don't confuse my grace for luck, I paid my dues in Louboutin scuffs
Snap snap, flash flash, Make ′em pause, make it last
No filter, just pure class, Icons moving fast
Born to shine, too cold to quit, watch me werk, Check the FIT!!
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let 'em stare, I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don′t miss
Flashin' lights when I dip. Turnin' heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don′t walk, I glide, that′s it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
(Rap)
High cheekbones, low-key flex, cut from a cloth they don't even get
Lash game sharp, walk like sin, Snap one pic, never fade, just win
Did you feel me much
(Verse 4)
Beauty like warpaint, fierce in the frame, even Vogue was calling my name
Front row life, flashbulb fame, got the world lock in the style I claim
Talk that luxe, live that bold, closet look like liquid gold. From the grass to the glam, came up clean nice. Hot Damn!
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let ′em stare. I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don't miss
Flashin′ lights when I dip. Turnin' heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don′t walk, I glide, that's it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
Walk in the room like a runway queen, drip so loud, it don′t need a scene
Every thread, every stitch, every seam, custom made for the fashion dream
Roses on silk, heels like a blade. All these eyes stuck, caught in the sway
Gloss on the lips, ice on the chain, can't fake this look, it′s in my veins
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let 'em stare, I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don't miss
Flashin′ lights when I dip. Turnin′ heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don't walk, I glide, that′s it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
(Verse 2)
Haute couture in my attitude, Every step got gratitude
Don't confuse my grace for luck, I paid my dues in Louboutin scuffs
Snap snap, flash flash, Make ′em pause, make it last
No filter, just pure class, Icons moving fast
Born to shine, too cold to quit, watch me werk, Check the FIT!!
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let 'em stare, I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don′t miss
Flashin' lights when I dip. Turnin' heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don′t walk, I glide, that′s it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
(Rap)
High cheekbones, low-key flex, cut from a cloth they don't even get
Lash game sharp, walk like sin, Snap one pic, never fade, just win
Did you feel me much
(Verse 4)
Beauty like warpaint, fierce in the frame, even Vogue was calling my name
Front row life, flashbulb fame, got the world lock in the style I claim
Talk that luxe, live that bold, closet look like liquid gold. From the grass to the glam, came up clean nice. Hot Damn!
(Pre-Chorus)
Strike, Strike, Strike a pose, let ′em stare. I, I was born for the camera glare
(Chorus)
Look at the fit, runway drip, I don't miss
Flashin′ lights when I dip. Turnin' heads when I twist
Style like bam, face like wow. Whole room still tryna catch how
I don′t walk, I glide, that's it, too legit, too lit. Check the FIT!! Check the FIT!!
Writer(s): Deuandra T. Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
