Cashmere Songtext
I, I don't have the patience or the time
Remember how it felt between my thighs
Now you don't get to look me in my eyes
'Cause I'm cuttin' off your supply-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year
Remember how it felt between my thighs
Now you don't get to look me in my eyes
'Cause I'm cuttin' off your supply-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door, all drenched in cashmere
Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
You know I hear (Hear)
Dirty music comin' through your walls, crystal clear
Saw your shoes out in the hall, bet they disappeared ('Peared)
Man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Baby
You just wanna taste me, call it candy (You wanna taste me?)
But you can't unless you're payin' full price
Told you for the very, very last time
Now I'm cuttin' off your supply, y-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
No, I don't want love and I don't wanna keep your cashmere (Cashmere)
And he daps me up, but I already shed my last tear This shit's too much and I don't wanna end up stuck here
Let me be real clear
Man, fuck your cashmere
Hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ee-yeah, ee-yeah
Your cashmere, hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door, all drenched in cashmere
Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha
Okay
Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
You know I hear (Hear)
Dirty music comin' through your walls, crystal clear
Saw your shoes out in the hall, bet they disappeared ('Peared)
Man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Baby
You just wanna taste me, call it candy (You wanna taste me?)
But you can't unless you're payin' full price
Told you for the very, very last time
Now I'm cuttin' off your supply, y-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y
No, I don't want love and I don't wanna keep your cashmere (Cashmere)
And he daps me up, but I already shed my last tear This shit's too much and I don't wanna end up stuck here
Let me be real clear
Man, fuck your cashmere
Hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ee-yeah, ee-yeah
Your cashmere, hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door, all drenched in cashmere
Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha
Okay
