Saint Laurenttt (Explicit)
Nav"Saint Laurenttt (Explicit)" is a song by Nav, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:36 long and contains 80 lines and 524 words.
Lyrics
0:11Woah woah woah
0:13Woah woah woah
0:16Woah woah woah
0:18Woah woah woah woah
0:19Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
0:22Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
0:24Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
0:26Yeah
0:27Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
0:29Yeah
0:29Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup
0:31My cup
0:32I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck
0:34I'm stuck
0:34Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
0:36Yeah
0:37Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
0:39Yeah
0:39Geeked
0:40You say I only see you when I'm geeked
0:42You laugh 'cause I'm slurrin' when I speak
0:45Relax take this Perky with me
0:47F**k with me you get a Birky for free
0:49F**k with me you gotta deal with birds chirpin' at me
0:52Lots of attention when we walk down the street
0:55Nothin' but designer cover your feet
0:57I made a lot of money rappin' makin' beats
0:59Say you wanna get some work done you're perfect to me
1:01I get a lot of bags what's a Birkin to me
1:04I know some people lurkin' they lookin' for me
1:06They just mad they girl had an appointment with me
1:09Everywhere I go out they be pointin' at me
1:11Never worry 'bout 'em ain't important to me
1:14Everywhere I go they know my joint go with me
1:16Every day I wear Diors what's some Jordans to me
1:18Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
1:20Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
1:23Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
1:25Yeah
1:25Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
1:27Yeah
1:28Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup
1:30My cup
1:30I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck
1:32I'm stuck
1:33Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
1:35Yeah
1:35Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
1:37Yeah
1:38Sleep
1:39I see you in my dreams when I sleep
1:41Your new man dirty hands rubbin' on your feet
1:44I bought a lot of s**t I let you keep
1:46And when it's over nothin' left for me
1:48Stab me in the back I thought you loyal to me
1:50Don't know why your temperature be boilin' with me
1:53Always yellin' always miss the point when I speak
1:55Lately your decisions disappointin' to me
1:59Lately you been horrible to me
2:00I don't care if you're mad you're still adorable to me
2:03Behind on all your bills that s**t affordable to me
2:05We could wear designer in the house come quarantine with me
2:07I miss your presence when I got a boring ting with me
2:10Lately all these girls are gettin' annoying to me
2:12At first being with you was enjoying to me
2:15Infected with your love it's like poison to me
2:17Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
2:19Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
2:22Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
2:24Yeah
2:24Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
2:26Yeah
2:27Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup
2:29My cup
2:29I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck
2:31I'm stuck
2:32Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
2:34Yeah
2:34Pockets full of racks can't fold them up
2:36Yeah
Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah Cover your feet in Saint Laurent Girl I'll buy you whatever you want Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup My cup I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Geeked You say I only see you when I'm geeked You laugh 'cause I'm slurrin' when I speak Relax take this Perky with me F**k with me you get a Birky for free F**k with me you gotta deal with birds chirpin' at me Lots of attention when we walk down the street Nothin' but designer cover your feet I made a lot of money rappin' makin' beats Say you wanna get some work done you're perfect to me I get a lot of bags what's a Birkin to me I know some people lurkin' they lookin' for me They just mad they girl had an appointment with me Everywhere I go out they be pointin' at me Never worry 'bout 'em ain't important to me Everywhere I go they know my joint go with me Every day I wear Diors what's some Jordans to me Cover your feet in Saint Laurent Girl I'll buy you whatever you want Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup My cup I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Sleep I see you in my dreams when I sleep Your new man dirty hands rubbin' on your feet I bought a lot of s**t I let you keep And when it's over nothin' left for me Stab me in the back I thought you loyal to me Don't know why your temperature be boilin' with me Always yellin' always miss the point when I speak Lately your decisions disappointin' to me Lately you been horrible to me I don't care if you're mad you're still adorable to me Behind on all your bills that s**t affordable to me We could wear designer in the house come quarantine with me I miss your presence when I got a boring ting with me Lately all these girls are gettin' annoying to me At first being with you was enjoying to me Infected with your love it's like poison to me Cover your feet in Saint Laurent Girl I'll buy you whatever you want Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup My cup I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah Pockets full of racks can't fold them up Yeah
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