Mmm-hmm~
Yeah, I shine... anyway
I could wear my Prada heels, or my fuzzy hotel slides
I could ride a limo car, or walk and still feel high
I got gloss in every pocket, I got shades in every tone
You might spot me rockin’ Gucci, but I made that look my own
Don’t need a label just to know I’m worth the show
But if I’m feelin’ fancy, I might let that logo glow~
I shine in my hoodie or my pearls
Flip my hair like I own the world
Wearing Chanel or something thrifted
Either way, your eyes get lifted
I glow, even when I dress down
Gold or not, I wear the crown
I don’t need it—but if I could?
I’d take that Dior, and still look good
Lip gloss poppin’ in the sun, I got that bubblegum chic
Matching sets or mixed-up patterns — yeah, I change it every week
Some days I’m feelin’ vintage, other times I go full glam
But it’s not about the outfit, it’s the way I say “I am”
Don’t need a filter ‘cause my vibe already glows
But throw on some Fenty? Baby, that’s just how it goes~
I shine in my hoodie or my pearls
Flip my hair like I own the world
Wearing Chanel or something thrifted
Either way, your eyes get lifted
I glow, even when I dress down
Gold or not, I wear the crown
I don’t need it—but if I could?
I’d take that Balmain, and still look good
“I mean… yeah, this bag’s designer…
But the smile? That’s custom.”
“Made by confidence, baby.”
I shine in my hoodie or my pearls (or my pearls~)
Flip my hair like I own the world (own the world~)
Wearing Dior or dollar finds
Still the spotlight always shines
I glow, and I don’t even try
Strut that aisle like it’s July
Fancy, chill, or Hollywood
Whatever I wear — I look good