Dior Lyrics

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)

(Uh)

Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)

Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore

Took you for rich or for poor

Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store

Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)

Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more

She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior

(Uh)

(Baby I got you new Christian Dior)

Baby don't worry Im workin'

The way you move it, it's certain

Love how you do it, You perfect

Baby you bad, You worth it (worth it)

I had to cop them new purses (uh-huh)

Got you in your bag you earned it (Burkins)

Did it all cuz you deserve it

Swipe the black card every purchase

Cuz you get whatever you want

Prefer the sneakers, No pumps

Swole up my pockets be lumps

Got you dressed up in the highest of fashion, 1k Moncler for the jacket

Striking a pose, yea, Its lights camera action

In a trance under your magic (Uh)

(Uh)

Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)

Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore

Took you for rich or for poor

Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store

Shopping sprees all through New York (Uh)

Asking for nun', but I'm giving you more

She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior

The swag is so different all tens from the judge

Move to the side while we steppin' in love

Loubs on our feet got us steppin' in blood

After fuckin wit' me you won't go back to them scrubs

I gave you everything, They gave you crumbs

Walk in the store and I'm dropping a dub

Play round wit money I gotta be dumb

I'm spending all of these racks just because

Hold me down and look out for me

Give me your utmost respect and your loyalty

Girl your my Queen and I treat you like Royalty

Go back and forth spoil you then you spoil me

Twelve different packages what I been ordering?

Gucci and Louis, but Dior your favorite

Wrap you in garments no special occasion

All I wan' say is I

All I wan' say is I

Don't give a fuck bout these whores (nah)

Stuck on you cuz you the one I adore

Took you for rich or for poor

Now I got that bag, So we gon fuck up the store

Shopping sprees all through New York (uh)

Asking for nun' but I'm giving you more

She know I'm true to religion, I cop her that Christian, I put her in Christian Dior

(uh)

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)

(Baby, I got you new Christian Dior)