Yeah, I'm ready to move
I smell good
I showered twice
I put on big chains
I did push-ups
I feel like Kool Shen, okay (okay)

I put on Dolce & Gabbana
Took two, three sips of Havana
All that's left is to choose my pair
I wonder which one you might like

I have clothes all over the room
But I still don't know what to wear
I spend hours getting dressed
I have to try on all my jackets again
Why does nothing ever fit me (never)
It's always like this when I go out

Ho, hey, sorry
I feel like I'm gonna pull up too late, babe
Sorry, it's always the same story
As soon as I go out in the evening
At my place, it's a mess
I never know what to wear
Impossible to match

Let's get it
I'm ready to go
I look at myself one last time to be perfect, oh damn
I start doubting again
Maybe it's not the theme
Maybe I overdid it too late (too late)

I look like a fuckboy, damn
I can't go like this, no
I don't feel the mojo baby
I quickly go back up to put on something else baby

I have clothes all over the room
But I still don't know what to wear
I spend hours getting dressed
I have to try on all my jackets again
Why does nothing ever fit me (never)
It's always like this when I go out

Ho, hey, sorry
I feel like I'm gonna pull up too late, babe
Sorry, it's always the same story
As soon as I go out in the evening
At my place, it's a mess
I never know what to wear
Impossible to match

Ho, hey, sorry
I feel like I'm gonna pull up too late, babe
Sorry, it's always the same story
As soon as I go out in the evening
At my place, it's a mess
I never know what to wear
Impossible to match

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