In Saint Tropez
Sun kiss my skin like everyday
Handling bottles and models
Fresh off the runway
But I gotta catch this flight
Back to LA
Where Versace life
Satisfie my appetite
I need this fast life like a needle in my arm
Some people tell me that I'm taking this too far
But I love the way I feel I feel inside
When I Hop out of my Rarri
All white champagne party
I said hola to the mamis
Mamasitas they all want me
Livin like I won the lottery
I be Spendin Like this money Came 4 free
Hop out of my Rarri
All white champagne party
Candy coated lady dadees
Sorry I'm not sorry
I'm livin like I won the lottery
I be Spendin Like this money Came 4 free
It's not a phase
You'd feel this way if you had a taste
Outside of that simple life
Baby there is a stage
With bad bitches and neon lights
Dancing through the foggy nights
Jesus took the wheel and blessed my holy life