Oooh and look at those shoes
You're dressed like you don't have a worry at all
(Why thank you)
Just look at those pants
How much did they cost?
Girl, you've got nothing to worry about
Just where are you going?
Ooh lookin' like that
You must be breaking some kinda law
You're a slave to fashion
And everyone knows
You're lookin' good from your head to your toe
Where did you get your hair done?
And where do you shop?
Paris ain't one of your subway stops
Is that bag a Versace?
Or a Louis Vuitton?
I just can't seem to keep up at all
All I'm tryin' to say here
Is girl you're lookin' good
I can't believe we're standing in the same room
Lyrics submitted by killstar
"Fashion" as written by Thomas Karl Lang Tobias Andre Helmlinger
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, TINTORETTO MUSIC
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