Fashion Week Parole – Natouille

Fashion Week Parole by Natouille

Shawty, tu m’rend trop high
It’s not time to say goodbye
But tell me why ?
Pourquoi on s’fait du mal comme ça ?

Une Fashion Week, Preston Prada make me fine
Mes ennemis, s’font plus rares qu’ma montre toute noire
Yaw, t’avais la Gucci belt
Pour eux t’étais trop fraîche

Mais j’avais qu’ça en tête
Champs Elysées et j’ride en Y
Barrow violet dans toute la night
Brooklyn b#tch j’suis le OG-G

Burberry style comme Diddy
Baby, lance un signal
Et moi j’vois qu’des dolla’ signs
Ton pull Kenzo pour cacher ton corazon

Sous les lumières, j’ai mit Alexander Wang
T’étais toute fière, mais on parle pas la même langue
Wowow, avalanche de couleurs c’est beau
On se met high sans bédo

J’ai même de l’or sur mes doigts
Comme des vieilles pics en black and white
On sent d’ici ton Channel noir
Wawa, j’suis dans le mal

J’attend toujours ton message
Shawty, tu m’rend trop high
It’s not time to say goodbye
But tell me why ?

Pourquoi on s’fait du mal comme ça ?
Une Fashion Week, Preston Prada make me fine
Mes ennemis, s’font plus rares qu’ma montre toute noire
Shawty, tu m’rend trop high

It’s not time to say goodbye
But tell me why ?
Pourquoi on s’fait du mal comme ça ?
Une Fashion Week, Preston Prada make me fine

Mes ennemis, s’font plus rares qu’ma montre toute noire
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Fashion Week Lyrics English

Shawty, you call me too high
IT’S NOT TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Goal Tel Me why?
Why we have evil like that?

A Fashion Week, Preston Prada Make Me Fine
My enemies, are more rarely
Yaw, you had the Gucci Belt
For them you were too cool

But I had at the top
Champs Elysées and Ide with Y
Barrow purple throughout the night
Brooklyn b#tch I’m the OG-G

Burberry Style as Diddy
Baby launches a signal
And I’m what Dolla ‘Signs
Your Kenzo sweater to hide your corazon

Under the lights, I mitted Alexander Wang
You were all proud, but we do not speak the same language
Wowow, avalanche of colors it’s beautiful
We get high without Bédo

I even gold on my fingers
Like old peaks in Black and White
We feel from here your black channel
Wawa, I’m wrong

I always wait for your message
Shawty, you call me too high
IT’S NOT TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Goal Tel Me why?

Why we have evil like that?
A Fashion Week, Preston Prada Make Me Fine
My enemies, are more rarely
Shawty, you call me too high

IT’S NOT TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Goal Tel Me why?
Why we have evil like that?
A Fashion Week, Preston Prada Make Me Fine

My enemies, are more rarely
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Natouille Lyrics – Fashion Week

Natouille

Fashion Week