[Intro]

(I-I-I)

I said, uh-uh

Bae, bae, bae, Benz punani (I-I-I)

She only rock Gaultier

Bae, bae, bae, Benz punani

I said, uh-uh (I’m working on dying)

Bae, bae, bae, Benz punani (BNYX®)

[Chorus]

Couture, Jean Paul, Gaultier, obsessed

I'm sure this body

It's yours, you're mine, I'm yours

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it"

I said, uh-uh

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it" (Come on)

I said, uh-uh

[Post-Chorus]

I said, uh-uh (Come on then, come on)

Her body is couture (Come on then, come on)

I said, uh-uh

Her body is couture

[Verse 1]

Smoke cigarette, Coke body, silhouette

What waist? Baby, where would it go?

Thigh nice, slim body and we're lookin' for a waist, but the location unknown

Eyes closed, still a picture of you in my brain, how could I leave you alone

Bad gyal, good body and flawless shape, took her off the runway, she rock

[Chorus]

Couture, Jean Paul, Gaultier, obsessed

I'm sure this body

It's yours, you're mine, I'm yours

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it"

I said, uh-uh

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it" (Come on then)

I said, uh-uh

[Verse 2]

Bae, bae, bae, Benz punani (Skrt)

Mercedes, got her Benz punani (Skrt)

Drive me insane

And she rockin' that retro perky titties, I don't feel no silicone

Super braidy, I've been lovin' your mini 'fro

Baby so tall, I hit that on my tippy toes

Baby, I'm sick and the pussy the antidote

You're stunnin', you look good in

[Chorus]

Couture, Jean Paul, Gaultier, obsessed

I'm sure this body

It's yours, you're mine, I'm yours

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it"

I said, uh-uh

She said "Hell yeah, let's do it"

I said, uh-uh

[Post-Chorus]

I said, uh-uh

I said, uh-uh