hypebeast Lyrics

Yeah, true love story right here, uh

True love story right here, yeah

I'm serious

Listen to this

Dedicated to all the fashionistas woman's out there

She a hyphy, she a hyphy

I think she like me

She just might be, my wifey

But she a hyphy

I think she like me

But she a hypebeast

She see the supreme top an the bathing ape tennis shoes

Like Lenny what it do?

So I whisper in her ear

Keep It real keep it true

It goes like this

Yo, I can make you fall in love

Yeah, uh

But you a hypebeast

Yea, you a hyphy

You a hypebeast

You a hype-uh

I see her from a mile away

Whisper in her ear

Like what's the deal

Is you a hypebeast or not

I think you like me

Pssh

I fell in love one too many times

I don't got the love that you seek

But I'm me, and if you're you then we can be two

In the same room, with da same shoes, And the same shades

Rayban's to be exact, got the monkey on my back

She start smoking on her stuff

So I start to smoke it too

Nike Air Force 1's, in royal blue

She want the latest Jordan's too, I'm like nah nah nah

You a hypebeast

You a hyphy

You a hypebeast I think she, wanna be my wifey

But she a hyphy, she a hypebeast

I think she wants to be my freakin' wifey

Yeah, uhm mm yeah

True love story right here

Sing it with me

She a hyphy, she a hypebeast

I think she wants to be my freakin' wifey

She a hyphy, she a hypebeast

I think she wants to be my wifey

With the supreme top and the bathing ape tennis shoes

Like Lenny what it do

She say Lenny what it do

So I whisper in her ear

Keep it true, like is you forreal

You a hyphy you a hypebeast

I think she wants to be my freaking wifey

She a hyphy, she a hypebeast

I think she wants to be my freakin' wifey

With the white tee

And the Ray Ban's on my face

She got the same thing on hers

So, We go to the room we make a lil' love

And so we keep it true, uh

Start smoking on her stuff that she smokes too

I'm like nah I can't do this no more boo

I gotta go I gotta bounce, gotta do my thing

You can smoke that ounce by your freaking self

Yeah uh, uh, uh

Cause she a hyphy

I think she like me

I think she wants to be my freaking wifey

But she a hypebeast

She a hyphy

I think she wants to be my freaking wifey

She a hyphy

And she a hypeebast

I think she wants to be my freaking wifey

Yeah

She a uh She a uh

She a yeah

She a uh, she a hypebeast

I think she like me yeah

But she a hypebeast

And she a hypebeast

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