Lyrics:
the place, turn up the bass, and make some sound boy run
A-we will end your week just like a Sunday
Rudeboy! Rudeboy!
Rudeboy!
Pack up and run'way, pack up
tryna' to walk a mile in my kicks
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like
him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks
[Chorus]
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big
tryna' to walk a mile in my kicks
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like
Well I'm feeling so damn immaculate
It just makes me wanna show y'all what you're truly capable of
Look
Approach the flows in ways you don't know
B.OX..! [... ..] I’M LOOKIN’ A RUNWAY BY AN HIGHWAY HIGHNESS.. " § § end_
me lookin' queasy
That's how I'm feelin' on the runway (the runway)
Outfit lookin' like the runway (runway, yo)
Everyday I'm tryna get a couple
Ay…Ay…Ay
You don’t know me like
Don’t approach me like
Talking ish can get you
Split your melons like
You don’t know me like
Don’t approach me
when yo ass end up missing
She deserve that money
She deserve that money
She deserve that runway
She deserve that runway
She dessert like sundae
She
him, kiss him,
diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage,
just big bags filled
So don't approach me, I won't approach you
And don't insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
'Cause you don't
home tonight
I been walking on a runway
I don't know where it's headed towards
It only feels like there's one way
And I don't think it's gonna end no
se o( don't do it)Igbeyin re o da.(The end is destruction)
Ma sa she ma she o ore mi o( my friend, don't go fraudulent)
Everybody lo la siko tire(
catch the moment in a frame,
In this world of high-end, we play the fame game.
Fashion, luxury, celebrity,
Runway shoes and VIP,
In the spotlight, where
a Benz
To the end
I belong here
Through years
Blood, sweat and tears
The fear’s of me failing
I’m near to prevailing
The cheers are compelling
It appears
will drop if you cannot turn the engine prop
Then you're really in danger
So I stand, though I'd like to make your landin' safe, okay
Lots of runway
As we approach the end of days
Some see clearly through the haze
What occurs will you amaze
Hide the final communiqués
Best avoid that awful gaze
because it is a holiday
We can fly away
Catch a plane outta here on Saturday
I can have you back by Monday
Leave all you issues on the runway
I'm in love
I saw you standing on the runway Kissing some nigga who wish he was just like me
Apart from speeding down the runway Jaded on Sunday Faded till
Think I wanna escape
To the end of the runway
Go hard ona Sunday
Bi6 do it one take
I think im gonna elevate
New Earth new atmosphere
Where shit seem
days till the end
Approach of the second sun
Seven days till you're dead
Will the sunrise tonight
How much time will they have
When the magic strikes
Can
They end up looking the same
Like many others decades ago
They’re in the crosshairs
Of mass consumption weapons
They’re fashion victims
Caught trying
Cruising down the freeway
Like a runway
I know you see me
Like a Balmain
Said that she a model
Sipping on pink moscato
One look at my Movado
Now she
This a runaway travel crew
Amg pack with the boot
6 speed faster than your coupe
Push to start paddle shifters too
This a runway
Vogue show hit that
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