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Fashion Over Fahrenheit Video (MV)




Performed By: Jordyinadaze
Length: 2:23
Written by: Jordan McGee




Jordyinadaze - Fashion Over Fahrenheit Lyrics




Fashion over Fahrenheit
Fashion has no temperature

I got arrested we keeping that private
(Shhh)
Buy me a Hyatt for Wyatt
Imma make sure that you go on diet
Eat from ya plate you can tell that I like it
You thought you was gone bag my chick
Yea right (Huh)
Cash app or Venmo it's coming by three
I gave her half then the rest is to me
Got a headliner but I'll make em sick
I'm a nobody wit crowds on my d***
Walk in the building won't stop taking pics
I do not argue I don't politic
Don't let my following fool you
I am that n****
Plus I am not a one hitter
Jordy an ikonik figure
I see ya triggered
Cause imma only get bigger

Took my advice now I'm getting hella plays
Cut off old n***** cause they still stuck in the ways
I don't follow trends I might never rock no jays
F*** all them brands that don't f*ck with my color I throw they s**** away

I don't have time to gossip
I don't have time to talk
I don't have time
You see I don't have time
To chop it up on the block

You got a main act
See my set and ask again
Did you book him because he's really better or cause that was just ya friend

Pinched nerve
Hit my brrr
What's the word
(Hello)
New swerve
Got it laid up on the curb

Stiff arm
Then I lay up like the Mikan
Spencer Rat
Sooner or later he a heisman

Said u got 2 hoes
Well I got 2 do's
New flows
Red bone shaking like a blue nose
Who knows
When I say ya name
Ya who knows
Ask around here
Jordy day got the best clothes
Melrose even there still got best clothes
What's even worse I'm not bummy
You can go into my closets
You look and I promise
My drip didn't cost me no money
Bend her back
I turn her over
From her shoulder
Then I tell her she cannot come over
Cause I'm black
You think I rap
But Imma Show ya
That the bar will no longer go lower
R&B
Country
Pop
Whatever you like
Man just give me a pen and a mic
Wrote this s*** in 20 min cause it's light imma show u im more than the hype

Pinched nerve
Hit my brrr
What's the word
(Hello)
New swerve
Got it laid up on the curb

Stiff arm
Then I lay up like the Mikan
Spencer Rat
Sooner or later he a heisman
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Fashion over Fahrenheit
Fashion has no temperature

I got arrested we keeping that private
(Shhh)
Buy me a Hyatt for Wyatt
Imma make sure that you go on diet
Eat from ya plate you can tell that I like it
You thought you was gone bag my chick
Yea right (Huh)
Cash app or Venmo it's coming by three
I gave her half then the rest is to me
Got a headliner but I'll make em sick
I'm a nobody wit crowds on my d***
Walk in the building won't stop taking pics
I do not argue I don't politic
Don't let my following fool you
I am that n****
Plus I am not a one hitter
Jordy an ikonik figure
I see ya triggered
Cause imma only get bigger

Took my advice now I'm getting hella plays
Cut off old n***** cause they still stuck in the ways
I don't follow trends I might never rock no jays
F*** all them brands that don't f*ck with my color I throw they s**** away

I don't have time to gossip
I don't have time to talk
I don't have time
You see I don't have time
To chop it up on the block

You got a main act
See my set and ask again
Did you book him because he's really better or cause that was just ya friend

Pinched nerve
Hit my brrr
What's the word
(Hello)
New swerve
Got it laid up on the curb

Stiff arm
Then I lay up like the Mikan
Spencer Rat
Sooner or later he a heisman

Said u got 2 hoes
Well I got 2 do's
New flows
Red bone shaking like a blue nose
Who knows
When I say ya name
Ya who knows
Ask around here
Jordy day got the best clothes
Melrose even there still got best clothes
What's even worse I'm not bummy
You can go into my closets
You look and I promise
My drip didn't cost me no money
Bend her back
I turn her over
From her shoulder
Then I tell her she cannot come over
Cause I'm black
You think I rap
But Imma Show ya
That the bar will no longer go lower
R&B
Country
Pop
Whatever you like
Man just give me a pen and a mic
Wrote this s*** in 20 min cause it's light imma show u im more than the hype

Pinched nerve
Hit my brrr
What's the word
(Hello)
New swerve
Got it laid up on the curb

Stiff arm
Then I lay up like the Mikan
Spencer Rat
Sooner or later he a heisman
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Writer: Jordan McGee
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