Sidewalk white feel my feet soak up heat
Got a maserati trailin like a trail behind, yeah
Line of ants in the street, something's sweet
I'm feeling like a player walking on a walk of stars, yeah

Watch me [bad word] seats, diamond chic
Wanna feel my body baking, make it to the park, yeah
Rolling up decibels, taking pulls off your forty neck
I check it, catch you at the curb, yeah [bad word] on like a dream
And show me what you've seen
If I'm the coffee, you're the cream
So tell me something that you mean [bad word] on like a dream
I'm feeling lazy as a queen
With the air like velveteen
City spilling at the seam
You know the night is just a screen

It's not soft
It's not soft

Slide inside
Smoother leather ride
Must've spilled versace
Smell it on the windowsill, yeah

On the strip
Oull the clip out my hair
Put on lipstick in the mirror
With the vanity light, yeah

Wasting time, [bad word] clubs
Sneaking wine
Got a bumping station
Tuned in on the radio, yeah [bad word] on like a dream
Limned in nicotine
You're the only one I've seen
You're the one that's most serene [bad word] on like a dream
In a town car limousine
Now I'm languid as a queen
You know the night is long and lean

It's not soft
It's not soft

You make me feel [bad word] clean