I told you I`m in the studio
How many times you gon` call me?
Goddamn this bitch trippin`
Coco Chanel you ain`t really
`Bout it I can tell
Coco Chanel can
You keep your hands to yourself?
Coco Chanel double C lock on the belt
Coco Chanel Coco Chanel
Oh my God why is shawty tryna test me?
Too turnt up in the back of the jetstream
Can`t be cuffed but she tryin` to arrest me
Lyin` to impress me dyin` to forget me
I can`t keep singin` all my songs for ya
You keep on ringin` me goes on and on
Can`t seem to figure out what`s wrong with ya
Checking your temperature thermometer
Seems like lately
You`re Coco crazy
Coco Chanel you ain`t really
`Bout it I can tell
Coco Chanel can
You keep your hands to yourself?
Coco Chanel double C lock on the belt
Coco Chanel Coco Chanel
Coco no Chanel
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 rocked
I realized they ain`t mean me well
Told her don`t call
My phone with all that nice shit
Double C`s on the belt correlate the ice hit
Gettin` to know me right
Now is highly unlikely
`Cause I still remember the days
When people like you ain`t like me bitch
Seems like lately
You`re Coco crazy
Coco Chanel you ain`t really
`Bout it I can tell
Coco Chanel can
You keep your hands to yourself?
Coco Chanel double C lock on the belt
Coco Chanel Coco Chanel