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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diany Dior
Diany Dior
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diany Medina
Diany Medina
Songwriter
Raymond Christopher Herring
Raymond Christopher Herring
Songwriter
Jaiden Thiara
Jaiden Thiara
Songwriter
Moustafa2x
Moustafa2x
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moustafa2x
Moustafa2x
Mastering Engineer
1rott
1rott
Producer
Jaiden
Jaiden
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I don't let my bitches wear Dior no more
You fuck with me, lil' baby, you ain't poor no more
I like my lil' bitch in that Chanel swag
I'm a young rich ****, she can tell that
[Chorus]
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
[Verse 1]
Let's do it
Hello, lil' baby, it's Dior, I just upped the score
All the **** hate me, wanna hit, but I ain't a whore
He like, "Let's go to Dior", I'm like, "Baby, I need more"
I need me Chanel bags, my baby, not Juicy Couture
Like shit, he fell in love with the drip
Don't gotta say too much, every time I pull up I know I'm that bitch
I know I'm that what? Like, oh my god, look at my fit
Bitch, I'm icy, look at my wrist
I just got in this shit and I'm already breaking rules, I'm taking a risk
I'm in a party, pull up with Skilla, he told me I smell like vanilla
I am the one, how do you figure?
Like, what? Tell me who bigger?
[Chorus]
I don't let my bitches wear Dior no more
You fuck with me, lil' baby, you ain't poor no more
I like my lil' bitch in that Chanel swag
I'm a young rich ****, she can tell that
[Chorus]
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
[Chorus]
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
I wanna see you put that shit on
[Verse 2]
My bitch wardrobe cost me 20 racks a week
I take my lil' bitches with me out to Fashion Week
If she really pretty, take her out to Paris with me
Her new kit look like mine, she embarrass ****
In my closet, crying Denim Tears, I be fresh to death
She can tell it's VVS stones sitting on my chest
Fit wet, but these bitches can't stop looking at my neck
Custom Louis jacket on me, she can tell I'm upping check
Today I played the Richard Millie, yesterday I played Patek
Diamond ring with baguettes, off the Audemar Piguet
Putting that shit on starting to feel way better than sex
She don't want no square ****, she want a **** that can dress, huh!
Written by: Diany Medina, Jaiden Thiara, Moustafa Moustafa, Raymond Christopher Herring
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