Model (You Ain't No Model)

[Intro] All my life I been lovin' you All my life I been lovin' you But I've had no regrets [Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi] You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model (Yeah) Hashtag "Bitch" (Huh?) [Verse 1: CyHi] But back in the day you was the closest thing Should've proposed the ring Followed you around the roller rink My young Josephine Baker who was the local queen Always on the scene ‘till she seen It was just smoke and screens, huh So it seems they left me with broken dreams She came at me from a cute angle I think it was 4:15 Like "How you been?" "You got kids?" and "how's your friend?" The one you fucked at the Howard Inn? You was going to Howard then We was like an hour in, she asked me if I was in A relationship, she heard I'm jumpin' in and out of Benz Okay, she seen me out again Like here's my number, dial it in So you could do me foul again then cross me like a violin Pretty as the centerfold out the cosmopolitan Off the dreams that men have sold her, she could probably buy the twins Now she wants this young nigga Dripped in all his Ralph Lauren But we can never be together She say, "Why?" I said, "Bitch" [Chorus: Kanye West] You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model Hashtag "Bitch" [Verse 2: CyHi] You ain't no model Thirsty ass bitch this ain't your bottle She said, "Book me", I said "Bitch, you ain't no novel" Plus everybody know you lyin' in your lil’ bio Bet you won't go put your hand on the Bible Can't hear what you sayin', hoe, this gelato This the plain jane main, this ain’t no Bravado Shawty might do anything to go viral My lil side hoe She cut the blunt with the tip of her nail Pull out her phone, take a flick of herself Different location, a different hotel (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All its gon’ take is a trip to Chanel She want the bag with the V and the L She want a live up the street from the twelve (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Girl I could tell, you could see that this hell Little bit of Remy mixed with ginger ale Couple of hookahs and weed in the air Now she on her back with her feet in the air Video chat, she fixin’ her hair Talking all slick, she feelin' herself With her two friends, one of them fat One of them skinny, Keenan and Kel Now you stressed out, you look 40 Damn girl, you only 27 And them hoes you with was ugly too You was in the club with twenty 7s I seen them outside like They was posing for the Vogue or sumn Like I'm gonna come over or sumn I pulled off on that bitch like [Chorus: Kanye West] You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model Hashtag "Bitch" [Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign] I can't feel nothin' Is there anyone there? Is this really love? Really So I can't see it, I can't hear you Do you really love me? I've been waitin' Waitin' on this moment my whole life I've been waitin' on this moment my whole life Waitin' on this moment, yeah Waitin', yeah *Mumble* Money turn to change Ah-ah, yeah *Mumble* [Outro: Kanye West] You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model You ain't no model Hashtag "Bitch"