[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Ayy
Girl, you must be
Yeah (Ayy)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (Yeah)
Body so tea, ayy
Love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold, oh
Body so tea
Oh, baby, love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That's just what I need
[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
You deserve a whole spread in a magazine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You the baddest likkle ting that I've ever seen (Yeah)
Girl, I'm locked in, hunnid-percent sober
I'm your biggest fan, just tryna move forward, ayy
And I know you heard about me, oh, ayy (It's Eazy)
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Center stage, put you in the spotlight, yeah
Bedroom, give it to you all night, ayy
But keep the lights on 'cause I'm tryna see, yeah, yeah (You know I'm tryna see you naked, ayy)
Let's hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight, yeah
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right, ayy
It's givin' top model energy (Yeah)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (Yeah, ayy)
Body so tea, ayy
Love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold, oh
Body so tea
Oh, baby, love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That's just what I need
[Verse 2: Brndn]
Mm, let's be honest
How can y'all compete with a goddess? (Woah)
On the front page, love it when the focus on you (You)
Ooh, you set the standard from your body glamor to your face card
That center fold go as the wallpaper that's on my phone, woah
And I love to see it every time when you
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Center stage, put you in the spotlight, yeah
Bedroom, give it to you all night, ayy
But keep the lights on 'cause I'm tryna see, yeah, yeah (You know I'm tryna see you naked, ayy)
Let's hit the Maldives, put you on the first flight, yeah
In the meantime, me and you gon' get right, ayy
It's givin' top model energy (Yeah)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Girl, you must be from Vogue, too cold (Yeah)
Body so tea, ayy
Love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit and a hustler like me
You must be from Vogue, too cold, oh
Body so tea
Oh, baby, love it how you keep it on fleek, ayy
You some fine shit, and a hustler like me
That's just what I need
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