High Fashion Gospel

[Intro]
Yeah—
Lights up, cameras crash
Runway to the stage
This is high fashion
[whispered] Know your place

[Verse 1]
Step out, flash-hit, diamonds in my lash line
Name on the wall, yours stuck in the back line
Front row freeze when I lift my glass
Whole room waitin’ on a side-eye pass

Gold on my throat, that scripture of a brand deal
Walk like a verdict, every heel is a big seal
Champagne tongue with a blackout card
If life is a club, then I’m the velvet guard

[Pre-Chorus]
Who let you in?
Check that list again
If you gotta ask the price
You can’t sit with them
I don’t chase a thing
It all comes to me
Every flash, every bag
Every front-page feed

[Chorus]
Bow to the gospel of high fashion
Pray to the walk, to the jaw, to the satin
I don’t compete, I create the standard
Every step I take feels like an answer
High fashion, high faith in my reflection
Saint of the scene, crowned in my perfection
Say my name and watch the room just happen
You believe in me, that’s high fashion

[Verse 2]
Velvet rope lungs, I breathe in exclusives
Silk in my veins, all my sins are elusive
Mirror on the wall keeps beggin’ for an autograph
I just blow a kiss, let the diamonds do the math

Table on the roof, skyline in a glass bowl
Talkin’ like a boss, every word is a black-gold
If attitude kills, then I’m framed in a crime scene
Lip print branded on your flat-screen

[Pre-Chorus]
Who let you in?
Check that list again
If you gotta taste approval
Then you’re not my friend
I don’t chase a thing
It all runs to me
Every trend, every check
Every VIP

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
[low vocal register] Kneel for the click of the heel
This is more than a look, it’s a seal
Of favor, flavor, major
Signed in glitter on the paper
[falsetto ad-lib] Oh, you wanna try my crown?
Careful, it might weigh you down
I was born in this couture confession
Every flaw turned into a blessing

[Chorus]