LEARN LYRICS

This is a story based on real events
The kind that don't get told for being so personal
About when I met a well-mannered girl
And lots of followers on social media
Everything was fine, generally speaking
Until she showed dangerous signs
One day she told me: look, you won't go out with me like that
In those little clothes like from a garage sale
And now she wants me to wear expensive clothes
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
But I don't have any of that
And she wants me to wear expensive clothes
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
But I don't have any of that
First time in the Louis Vuitton store
Looking for a blazer and a belt
All night being careful not to tear it
To return it the next day
Borrowing a car to pick her up
All perfumed so I could see her
Hair combed like a kid for school, like a Marinela penguin
What happened to me?
I forgot all the things that they taught me at home
What happened to me?
That doesn't work, I'm not that person
And now she wants me to wear expensive clothes
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
But I don't have any of that
And she wants me to wear expensive clothes
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
But I don't have any of that
And now she wants me to wear expensive clothes
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada
But I don't have any of that
Expensive clothes
Gucci, Prada
Gucci, Prada
Expensive clothes
Gucci, Prada
Gucci, Prada
Expensive clothes