White Dress - French Montana

[Intro]
Hey [?]
Montana
They forgot who's battlin'?
Twenty bands
Made millions over a decade
We ain't losing though

[Bridge]
I pray we live
For a thousand years
And if I hurt you
Baby drink Ciroc for your tears

[Chorus]
'Cause you control my vices
I just want to f_ck you on your night shift
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
You control my vices
We was up grindin' on the night shift
I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
Priceless, I just want to f_ck you in your white dress
I'll bet, oh I think she like it
Talk to me nicely, oww
Talk to me nicely, oww

[Verse]
I got you
Closet lookin' like Milan Fashion Week, I got you
Money jumpin' like Lebron, Dominique, I got you
Better do or die
A hundred with the guy
Pull up with the god
Wraith with the styles
Talk to me so reckless
Diamonds on my necklace
Chest playin' checkers
The Avion breakfast
Dimes clean dirty wine though
See the future like I'm Rocko
And I fall feel like Chapo
F_ckin' all these foreign chicks
Put some hoes in foreigns
You thought she was yours
She smell like Michael Kors
Shoes f_ckin' up my floors
Who that n_gga? I'm the definition
Wearin' penny loafers, we ain't penny pinchin'
Got the baddest b_tches baggin' in the kitchen
Got that Bobby Brown, we that new edition
These rappers ain't Nas
Just look at their commas
I skate on the diamonds
I smoke with the farmers
Buy my shoes small, goin' toe to toe
I burn my bridges I'ma call the boat
Willie beaming with the audible
Ballin' like I'm Earl Manigault
They countin' to the south
The bag is a mountain
I f_cked my accountant
That p_ssy's a fountain
I pledge of allegiance
You better believe it
I boarded a flight
Trump f_cked up a Visa
B_tch I'm no regular, b_tch I'm no second
Know the one, I'm the one that's ahead of ya
If you talk mills, b_tch I'm affiliate
Ciroc boy, [?] a million

[Chorus]
'Cause you control my vices
I just want to f_ck you on your nice sh_t
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
You control my vices
We was up grindin' on the night shift
I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
Priceless, I just want to f_ck you in your white dress
I'll bet, oh I think she like it
Talk to me nicely, oww
Talk to me nicely, oww
'Cause you control my vices
I just want to f_ck you on your nice sh_t
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
You control my vices
We was up grindin' on the night shift
I'll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
Priceless, I just want to f_ck you in your white dress
I'll bet, oh I think she like it
Talk to me nicely, oww
Talk to me nicely, oww

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