LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
Vouge, Vogue, now I'm a model, photo for Vogue
Giving it to models who appear in Vogue
Vouge, she wants me to take her to Dior and give her dembow
She knows that she's f*cking with a GOAT, yeah
Seven eight seven, bastard, even if I move to Mars, it's going to be the code
Bad Bunny doesn't drop, it's a mystery, Da Vinci Code
Cartier, Rolex, not Tous, Cookies have me coughing
I don't ghost her, I ride her on the Ghost, bff, yeah
The internet freezes and we'll turn off your album if we upload a post
California Love, I'm on the West Coast
Following the diet avocado toast
But first, I'll eat that p*ssy in the morning
I'm about to get you pregnant, get the nanny
I don't speak in English, American
I look like a French model, Guyanese
If I were a woman, I'd be Madonna, I'd be Rihanna
Setting trends, Mariana and Silvana, yeah
Style, I call my flow syle
Every time that I give myself a cool look that I like, I say 'Wow, what great style I have'
Now I'm a model, photo for Vogue
Giving it to models who appear in Vogue
Vouge, she wants me to take her to Dior and give her dembow
She knows that she's f*cking with a GOAT, yeah
Seven eight seven, bastard, even if I move to Mars, it's going to be the code
Bad Bunny doesn't drop, it's a mystery, Da Vinci Code
Cartier, Rolex, not Tous, Cookies have me coughing