Jfk (feat. Theophilus London)

First lady at the floor, move sexy in Dior

As we go on and on and on from the dusk till the dawn

Fully vaping on the song, it's a ball not a prom

Have a pour at the bar, at the promenade

Yo, shorty looking gorge

The allure of a star

They applaud it in awe

The chips in her palm, what's a pigeon to a swan?

A queen to a pawn?

Luxury is on, looking to explore the Bambi on the lawn

Red carpet to the car, in a garment from the gods

I drips and Bogart, you a target from the start

Assassinate the look, murdering the gown

Fashion killer, nobody hit the ground

Get the picture, nobody fit the crown

She's the winner, in the lobby with a smile

Jet black weave bout the length of a mile

Jet black feet while I clever craft styles

Miss, I'll flip this and dip-dip t'wow

Miss, I been this, you must've missed out

Dope when dressed up, ya boy strung out

Girl is pressed, now behave, calm down

Sippin' on old grapes and be laid lounge

Baby, you look late, come peep my now

Giving them good taste, the great's don't have

Mommy, keep blaze, better get that cake

Shimmy it up on stage, I'm giving them good face

Somebody on her page, somebody is amazed

It's just another day for the dame, just another day for the dame

I am Miss Icon and I swore I saw

A shade of green on ya and I took

Time to teach ya, taught an allure

A lady who wasn't before

Finer, free, high-modern and more

You favor me now, oh, I adore ya, I do

Dine or tea, Italian for two

A day to be around here with you

Grand champ, it's the bougie, the handsome

Romance in advance, hit ya boo on her Samsung

Beach bunnies from Aruba to Cancun

Ya bitch save money just to move with the anthem

So prepare my ****, gourmet grape taste, we rare my ****

You where? He wear flair, beware my ****

You scared, you see-through, you're clear my ****

Your boys, Scooby and Doo, I'm really groovy and frost

You **** cooped in a hoop, I'm Cooley High in the Porsche

I put these **** on mute, to whom it may concern

I got the bitch with the juice, you got the bitch with the germs

2Pac in the coup, west side with the herb

I got a flock of the hoots, a-list of the birds

White model the muse, Arizona the first

I took a trip to the moon, JFK for the work

I am Miss Icon, I've seen you all of green, high-modern, miss

I taught, I'll teach you how to allure

Dine or tea, Italian miss, I oughta meet ya darling

How finer, free, now how I adore

I am Miss Icon, I've seen you all of green, high-modern, miss

I taught, I'll teach you how to allure

Dine or tea, Italian miss, I oughta meet ya darling

How finer, free, now how I adore

I am Miss Icon and I swore I saw

A shade of green on ya and I took

Time to teach ya, taught an allure

A lady who wasn't before

Finer, free, high-modern and more

You favor me, now, oh, I adore ya, I do

Dine or tea, Italian for two

A day to be around here with you