[ Featuring Uffie ]
Double G's on my pyjamas, only speak Italiana
Operatic at the Scala, and I do it when I wanna
Got that "je ne sais quoi" (quoi), I know what they want (want)
Yeah I'm so hypnotic and it's all my fault
(Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic)
(Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic)
I-i got friends in many places, different cities, different phases
I got diamonds on my laces, from the front to the back
And I'm studded on my collar, stacking Euros over Dollars
Gonna smoke my marijuana while I preach it like Madonna
Like Versace in the morning, overfloweth I keep pouring
See my red light, it's recording so don't do something boring
Got that "je ne sais quoi" (quoi), I know what they want (want)
Yeah, I'm so hypnotic and it's all my fault
All my fault, all my fault
(Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic)
Hypnotic, na-na-na
I got it oo-la-la
Hypnotic na-na-na
I got it oo-la-la
Hypnotic na-na-na
I got it oo-la-la
Hypnotic na-na-na
I got it oo-la-la