英文歌曲：Rihanna 出镜助阵嘻哈歌手 ASAP Rocky 最新单曲《Fashion Killa》

歌词：



Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga

I said



Rockin', rollin', swaggin' to the max

My bitch a fashion killa, she be busy poppin' tags

She got a lotta Prada, that Dolce & Gabanna

I can't forget Escada, and that Balenciaga

I'm sippin' purple syrup 1, come be my Aunt Jemima

And if you is a rider, we'll go shoppin' like ma?ana

Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama

She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana

Cause everything designer,

Her jeans is Helmut Lang, shoes is Alexander Wang

And her shirt the newest Donna, Karan

Wearin' all the Cartier frames

Jean Paul Gaultiers cause they match with her persona



Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga

I said



I see your Jil Sanders, Oliver Peoples

Costume National, your Ann Demeuelemeester

See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain

Goyard by the trunk, her Isabel Marant

I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior

Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store

I crush down with that top down, boys see how I ride 'round

Mami in that Tom Ford 2, Papi in that Thom Browne

Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy she got it by the stock

She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop

And Versace: got a lot, but she may never wear it

But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their parents



Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga

I said



Scoop 3 back tees, breeze in the coupe

Smiling is your treasure, you're so well put together

I see bags and rings, jeans and shoes

Spikes 4 and patent leathers if the fabric 5 makes you different

You be me, me be you

Go away together, we could get away forever

All emotions clashing, thrashing, someone turned the light out

I'm at my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion night out



Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pow pow),

Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga

I said her pistol go...