Dress Code

That's it! How come everywhere I go Becomes a fashion show? Like damn this girl is out of control Off duty supermodel She's a pro Do you get it now, get it now? Let 'em know I am the dress code Watch, this is how you fucking walk In some platform slides and socks Tell my girls we going out Grab your purses and your frocks Throw my hair up in a bun Slap some lipstick on and run Out the door get in the car Uber bitches wanna have fun Don't you understand Life can be so bland Maximal and cozy sexy cool It's my fucking brand Fuck it man I love wearing black and white (so chic) Harlequin and stripes keep me up at night Take my colourful 'cause my future's bright (okay) Throwing on my shades, gotta dim my light Bitch, I'm out of sight How come everywhere I go (that's right) Becomes a fashion show? Like damn this girl is out of control (goddamn) Off duty supermodel She's a pro Do you get it now, get it now? Let 'em know I am the dress code Which part of my jam are you bitches not understanding? It was not my plan to get hater bitches ranting Ooh, it's giving fan, the attention I'm commanding Paparazzis camp at the airport when I'm landing No tank tops, not crop tops, no flip-flops (what?) She's just hot on TikTok What you talking 'bout? (Huh?) Oh, you didn't know She's a content queen Bitches wanna know what's my whole routine Outfit is so loud you can hear it scream Catching all these stares Now I'm in your dreams Father, Son and House of Herby How come everywhere I go Becomes a fashion show? Like damn this girl is out of control Off duty supermodel She's a pro Do you get it now, get it now? Let them know I am the dress code What is a dress code? Oh my God, what the fuck are you wearing? Whatever the fuck I want to bitch