Got my bichon frisé riding in my customized Birkin Strolling down the Champs-Élysées That’s how I put the work in Life is hard, caviar Pour the champagne and sip it up Every fit I’m in make a statement I’m that girl never basic Lowkey I feel kinda jet-lagged like I just stepped off a jet And I’m runnin’ outta patience down to my last sugar rush Turn the phone off don’t disturb me Stop the photos, you ain’t worthy If I do it, I do it loudly On the tables I’m getting rowdy They ain’t never seen nobody so exciting Got them thinking I must be toxic First they love me then they hate me, so ironic Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ I keep getting DMs from these F1 drivers again They always asking what I’m doin’ every single weekend I’m livin’ la vida loca I ain’t playing no game Private jet, meditate, that’s the best medicine Oh my daddy would hate me if he found out where I am Now it’s 4am I’m way too lit and that was the plan Turn the phone off don’t disturb me Stop the photos, you ain’t worthy If I do it, I do it loudly On the tables I’m getting rowdy They ain’t never seen nobody so exciting Got them thinking I must be toxic First they love me then they hate me, so ironic Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What? Wh-What? Wh-What? Camera’s flashing they all got me sayin’ What?