[Verse 1: SyWavy]

She want the Rick on body

She ride Murakami tsunami

And this the freshest on Gotti

Living life twin sweet

She text me begged can we link

Too high eyes on zombie

I don′t pop no Xanny

I smoke za pop tags

I got a Prada you bag

Okay!

Vintage knit sweat flare I'm on

Loafers black with a clock chain

Watch your Dipset Cam′Ron On

Flash on in my way

Watch the fit check rep a faker

The hardest shit to my name

[Verse 2: The Part Time Models]

She takes the clothes from my closet

But I'm not even done with that piece yet

That's a ′95 tee did you forget?

My wardrobe is more than your salary

I step outside a walking art gallery

Can′t wear wack shit like an allergy

[Hook]

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It!

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3: SyWavy]

I wanna turn this bitch up

She want COMME Des Garçons

But give no studio love

Then I was time traveling switching fits

Like back to the future

They say how you get so flee?

I said this how I do it

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It On!

And she tell me again

I Put It!