Celine TyFontaine (Ft. koi)

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[Intro: koi]
Yeah
Uh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
(Ryder just had to do it)

[Chorus: TyFontaine]
Celine bag, I know why she need a costume (Why)
She pop it on the 'gram, I blew it up and made her post it (Woo)
Riding electric, she love that Tesla Roadster (Skrrt)
Compliment my fit, she said she love the Gosha
Bottles bust down, Gabana the Dolce (Yeah)
You know once they kick her out, baby, buenos noches (Bye)
Somehow I can tell by the walk, she be busty (Pew)
Somewhere, gon' page it, just post it and floss it (Okay)
Can't be discreet, just watching 'em dodging
I catch everything, I see you be flashing (Whoa)
I know it's hard to manage (Ooh)
Baby girl, I know you damaged (I know you are)
Can't heal a broken heart with a bandage
Then why you like to steal mine like a bandit? Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: koi]
Hold up, hold up, you know what's up (Yeah, whoa)
Fucked up, fucked up, can't answer (Can't answer, can't answer)
Don't call, don't text, she know my name
I want my bag and nothing less
I'm up all night, I need my rest (I'm up all night, I need my rest)
Count stacks in my joggers (Yeah-yeah)
She won't call, can't call her (No)
Can't fall in love with a model
Rolex, down to [?], yeah, yeah