
Dress You Up
mklogiq· 3:51 · 115 plays · v3-preview
- gangsta rap
- 2000s
- future bass
- cybersynth
- hip hop
- g-funk
- male vocalist
- southern hip hop
- trap
- dirty south
Lyrics
Intro
(Yeah, yeah)
Woah, look at the drip,
Look at the spill (Spill)
Let's show 'em how a million bucks feel
Verse 1
You used to walk around in fast-fashion basics
Now I got you stepped up, breaking out the laces
I took you out the bleachers, put you right in V.I.P
Everything is custom-made, it's only meant for you
They pocket-watching, mad because they cannot check the score
We dripping Audemars, we left the Rolex at the door
A complete elevation, upgraded your persona
Now you smell like Baccarat and vintage Carven on ya
Pre-Chorus
Before we step out through the door
Take a look in the glass, see what's waiting in store
The transformation is real, you can feel the design
Count down the seconds, it's your time to shine
Yeah, you ready? Let's go
Chorus
I wanna dress you up, elevate your design
Step in the room and we stop all the time
From the head to the toe, yeah, we clearing the line
Let me dress you up, make the universe mine
Verse 2
It's more than the velvet, it's more than the thread
It's the aura you throwing, the words left unsaid
I just provided the shell for the spark
Now you glowing so bright, you rewriting the darkHand on your waist, feeling tailored and fine
Your confidence matching the rhythm of mine
A fashion statement that they can't erase
We took over the room, now we owning the space
Pre-Chorus
Before we step out through the door
Take a look in the glass, see what's waiting in store
The transformation is real, you can feel the design
Count down the seconds, it's your time to shine
Yeah, you ready? Let's go
Chorus
I wanna dress you up, elevate your design
Step in the room and we stop all the time
From the head to the toe, yeah, we clearing the line
Let me dress you up, make the universe mine
Bridge
(Yeah, yeah, hold up)
Let the beat breathe for a second, let 'em see the vision
Everything we copping is a tactical decision
They trying to match the energy, but they just missing rhythm
We living in the penthouse, they stuck inside the prism
Drop
the way the silk hits the skin
They hate to see us win
We took the top spot
We ain't ever giving it back
Chorus
I wanna dress you up, elevate your design
Step in the room and we stop all the time
From the head to the toe, yeah, we clearing the line
Let me dress you up, make the universe mine
Outro
Yeah, we script the script
Look at the spill, look at the drip
Yeah, they can't even talk to us
We on a different level with it
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