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I told you, I'm in the studio How many times you gon' call me? Goddamn, this bitch trippin' (Skrrt, skrrt) (94 don't need no brakes, yeah) Coco Chanel (Chanel), you ain't really 'bout it, I can tell Coco Chanel (Chanel), can you keep your hands to yourself? Coco Chanel (Chanel), double C lock on the belt Coco Chanel (Chanel), Coco Chanel Oh my God, why is shawty tryna text me? Too turnt up, in the back of the jet-stream Can't be cuffed, but she trying to arrest me Lying to impress me, dying to forget me I can't keep singing all my songs for ya' You keep on ringing me, goes on and on Can't seem to figure out what's wrong with ya' Checkin' your temperature, thermometer Seems like lately You're Coco crazy Coco Chanel (Chanel), you ain't really 'bout it, I can tell (Tell) Coco Chanel (Chanel), can you keep your hands to yourself? (To yourself) Coco Chanel (Chanel), double C lock on the belt (Lock, lock, lock) Coco Chanel (Chanel), Coco Chanel Letras de canciones Coco, no Chanel (Woo) Super pretty chocolate nigga, she say she can tell Make her feel like I'm from Heaven but I still put up through hell They wasn't 'bout what I was 'bout Them niggas ain't rock the way that I rock I realized, they ain't mean me well (Let's go!) Told her don't call my phone with all that nice shit (Oh no) Double C's on the belt correlate to ice shit (Bling, bling) Keep it on me right now, it's highly unlikely 'Cause I still remember the days when people like you didn't like me Seems like lately (You know, I ain't even trippin', you know what I mean?) You're Coco crazy (I'm doin' good without you) Coco Chanel (Chanel), you ain't really 'bout it, I can tell (Tell) Coco Chanel (Chanel), can you keep your hands to yourself? (To yourself) Coco Chanel (Chanel), double C lock on the belt (Lock, lock, lock) Coco Chanel (Chanel), Coco Chanel From Letras Mania