Vogue Songtext
von Eric Bellinger
Vogue Songtext
Yeah
Oh, oh-oh
Yeah
Ay
Girl, you must be
Yeah (ay)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me (ay)
That′s just what I need
You deserve a whole spread in a magazine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You the baddest likkle ting that I've ever seen (yeah)
Girl, I'm locked in, hundred percent sober
I′m your biggest fan, just tryna move forward, ay
And I know you heard about me (it′s Eazy)
Oh, oh-whoa, ay
Center stage, put you in the spotlight (yeah)
Bedroom, give it to you all night (ay)
But keep the lights on 'cause I′m tryna see, yeah, yeah (you know I'm tryna see you naked, ay)
Let′s hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight (yeah)
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right (ay)
It′s givin' top model energy (yeah)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah, ay)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That′s just what I need
Mm, let's be honest (ay)
How can y′all compete with a goddess? (Whoa)
On the front page, love it when the focus on you (you)
Ooh, you set the standard from your body glamour to your face card
That centerfold go as the wallpaper that's on my phone, whoa
And I love to see it every time when you
Center stage, put you in the spotlight (yeah)
Bedroom, give it to you all night (ay)
But keep the lights on ′cause I'm tryna see, yeah, yeah (you know I′m tryna see you naked, ay)
Let's hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight (yeah)
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right (ay)
It′s givin′ top model energy (yeah)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah, ay)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That's just what I need
Oh, oh-oh
Yeah
Ay
Girl, you must be
Yeah (ay)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me (ay)
That′s just what I need
You deserve a whole spread in a magazine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You the baddest likkle ting that I've ever seen (yeah)
Girl, I'm locked in, hundred percent sober
I′m your biggest fan, just tryna move forward, ay
And I know you heard about me (it′s Eazy)
Oh, oh-whoa, ay
Center stage, put you in the spotlight (yeah)
Bedroom, give it to you all night (ay)
But keep the lights on 'cause I′m tryna see, yeah, yeah (you know I'm tryna see you naked, ay)
Let′s hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight (yeah)
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right (ay)
It′s givin' top model energy (yeah)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah, ay)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That′s just what I need
Mm, let's be honest (ay)
How can y′all compete with a goddess? (Whoa)
On the front page, love it when the focus on you (you)
Ooh, you set the standard from your body glamour to your face card
That centerfold go as the wallpaper that's on my phone, whoa
And I love to see it every time when you
Center stage, put you in the spotlight (yeah)
Bedroom, give it to you all night (ay)
But keep the lights on ′cause I'm tryna see, yeah, yeah (you know I′m tryna see you naked, ay)
Let's hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight (yeah)
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right (ay)
It′s givin′ top model energy (yeah)
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (yeah, ay)
Body so tea, ay
Lovin' how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold (oh)
Body so tea
Oh, baby, lovin′ how you keep it on fleek, ay
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That's just what I need
Writer(s): Bryson Richardson, Darren Wilson, Eric Bellinger, Quintelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
