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Kany García - Christian Dior Denim Flow lyrics
[John Legend - Chorus]
 I got the World in my hands, the master plan
 But I don't know why I keep calling
 Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
 They loving me but I don't know why
 I keep calling
 Why I keep calling you
 All the models to the floor right now
 All the models to the floor right now
 All the models to the floor right now
 All the models to the floor right now
 [Kanye West]
 I'm in my Christian Dior with a Veronica Webb
 Noemie Lenoir, Chanel, Sessilee Lopez
 Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks
 If you work with my people, speak that Jourdan Dunn language
 Make a phone call, out to Joan Smalls
 I wonder how it feel to lower (Lara) Stone's walls
 Jessica Gomes, yall, I would damage her
 And see if Jessica Stam got the stamina
 I'm in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve
 I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg
 Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa
 Alessandra Ambrosia, Anja Rubik, 
 Get Olga Kurylenko, tell her I'm very single
 Abbey Lee, too I'm a freak boo
 I'm wylin I'm on a thousand
 I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen.
 [Chorus]
 I got the World in my hands, the master plan
 But I don't know why I keep calling
 Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
 They loving me but I don't know why
 I keep calling
 Why I keep calling you
 [Kanye West]
 Christian Dior denim flow
 I told her I'm tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for
 [Pusha T]
 Miami nights on the search for some T and A
 Tryna hide what's obvious to see in me
 We conversate a bit about your DNA
 And my salmon coloured suits from the VMA's
 Oh you was watching, who the f-ck wasn't
 Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen
 Yeah 60 grand for a minutes time
 Italian vogue styled a n-gga for a minute rhyme
 Lets be clear and lets be fair
 The best things in music's being offered here
 It's a round table full of bosses here
 Still giving you it all like the coffins near
 [Chorus]
 I got the World in my hands, the master plan
 But I don't know why I keep calling
 Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
 They loving me but I don't know why
 I keep calling
 Why I keep calling you
 I got the World in my hands, the master plan
 But I don't know why I keep calling
 Why I keep all of these girls at my showsKany García - Christian Dior Denim Flow - http://motolyrics.com/kany-garcia/christian-dior-denim-flow-lyrics.html
 They loving me but I don't know why
 I keep calling
 Why I keep calling you
 [Ryan Leslie]
 It's time for a lesson in model behaviour
 Damn, look at all the bad b-tches I gave you
 Man I can see the flaws to your flavour
 Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour
 Maybe it's a billionaire maybe it's that cocaine
 I done seen drugs and money run the whole game
 A good girl lost in the city life
 Agent Provocateur holding titties right
 I'm haute couture of hoes galore
 Give my girl a newport 'cause she's smoking yours
 I'm the authority of model seniority
 They call me Les but they all need more of me.
 [Lloyd Banks]
 He ain't Kraft material, champagne for cereal
 Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm
 Fly clothes and Lear shows, type kind of stuff we on
 Stuff all my problems in that bong and I'm puffin' strong
 I been locked in my way of thinking, now my cuffs are gone
 Must've been the liquor talkin', I'm beggin' the cups, "C'mon"
 Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form
 T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler's poem
 My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite chronic (Kush)
 Ball like a SuperSonic, make the haters vomit (Uh)
 N-gga, make some money 'fore you make a comment
 I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went?
 Probably dime chicks, whips with a Diddy
 Now I'm back like a nine milli, runnin' New York City
 See me clearly through the storm
 The world's mine, sits pretty in my palm
 Sean Don (Chandon?) as we continue on
 [Chorus]
 I got the World in my hands, the master plan
 But I don't know why I keep calling
 Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
 They loving me but I don't know why
 I keep calling
 Why I keep calling you
 [Kid Cudi]
 N-ggas think they know I'm the guy with the story
 They don't really know what's in my head, f-ckin' with me
 How can I be better?
 I could start with just the basics
 Dior, Dior, galore, I love the cut
 I seem to have forgotten that I'm off the nini
 To the people who don't know Cud', know what?
 Rose gold presidential on my boney wrist
 Took my ma to Chanel, had her LC the stunner
 She got haters, some in the fam made us
 But they don't really matter, we escaping with our paper
 "Hey ya", I'm on my Andre 3000
 I'm all good now, a n-gga don't need no counseling
 Woke up in the room and my mojo was active
 Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive
 Back when let me not reflect on the old sh-t
 I'm on to the new act, on to my new script
 B-tches better have they thoughts before approaching
 I done heard it all, baby, save it for them other n-ggas
 Do things all before living, haters, copy, I'm the image
 Haters, copy, I'm the image









