Girl you in another class yeah
Yeah yeah
Don't be modest, no you designed this
Versatile they gotta play you honest
Sun glow; you blacker than hot topic
Iman in your bag yeah
Lookie here
They ain't never seen contours like yours
Never seen them brows fleeked; the facebeat
You was on Indique all week weaves up your sleeves
Ball-you-man, that's how you shut 'em down, babe
All new trends every time you stepping out, babe
Take your juice to the lab yeah
Yeah yeah
Let 'em try, classify, analyze, modify, sell it high
And it still ain't the same
There's something in your dance moves, the way your tan smooth in the sun
Better act like they know you the one
Don't front
Do all your own stunts with your nails done
Switch modes like you switch codes like
I switch flows lowkey young Serena you don't give 'em none
23 grand slams on your instagram
Got the pedal to the metal, fire to the pan
Yeah I'm cookin' babe
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
She knows how to affect a room
It's them details, those accessories
All eyes on her when she dances to the beat
She's made of stars and space
Got a luster in her eyes
Oh got that vibe
Light hits her right
Sugar and spice
With a lil wine in it
She's why
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
Baby girl
Better known as high priestess;
Got looks, looks for every season
Is this a mirage? I must be dreaming
Baby girl
I can tell you why they reaching
You look good as mango in your gold sundress
I'd take a lil bite, but I digress
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Oh her aura loud
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Make the world go 'round
Visionnaire - Her Aura Loud Lyrics
Visionnaire - Her Aura Loud Lyrics
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Girl you in another class yeah
Yeah yeah
Don't be modest, no you designed this
Versatile they gotta play you honest
Sun glow; you blacker than hot topic
Iman in your bag yeah
Lookie here
They ain't never seen contours like yours
Never seen them brows fleeked; the facebeat
You was on Indique all week weaves up your sleeves
Ball-you-man, that's how you shut 'em down, babe
All new trends every time you stepping out, babe
Take your juice to the lab yeah
Yeah yeah
Let 'em try, classify, analyze, modify, sell it high
And it still ain't the same
There's something in your dance moves, the way your tan smooth in the sun
Better act like they know you the one
Don't front
Do all your own stunts with your nails done
Switch modes like you switch codes like
I switch flows lowkey young Serena you don't give 'em none
23 grand slams on your instagram
Got the pedal to the metal, fire to the pan
Yeah I'm cookin' babe
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
She knows how to affect a room
It's them details, those accessories
All eyes on her when she dances to the beat
She's made of stars and space
Got a luster in her eyes
Oh got that vibe
Light hits her right
Sugar and spice
With a lil wine in it
She's why
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
Baby girl
Better known as high priestess;
Got looks, looks for every season
Is this a mirage? I must be dreaming
Baby girl
I can tell you why they reaching
You look good as mango in your gold sundress
I'd take a lil bite, but I digress
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Oh her aura loud
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Make the world go 'round
Yeah yeah
Don't be modest, no you designed this
Versatile they gotta play you honest
Sun glow; you blacker than hot topic
Iman in your bag yeah
Lookie here
They ain't never seen contours like yours
Never seen them brows fleeked; the facebeat
You was on Indique all week weaves up your sleeves
Ball-you-man, that's how you shut 'em down, babe
All new trends every time you stepping out, babe
Take your juice to the lab yeah
Yeah yeah
Let 'em try, classify, analyze, modify, sell it high
And it still ain't the same
There's something in your dance moves, the way your tan smooth in the sun
Better act like they know you the one
Don't front
Do all your own stunts with your nails done
Switch modes like you switch codes like
I switch flows lowkey young Serena you don't give 'em none
23 grand slams on your instagram
Got the pedal to the metal, fire to the pan
Yeah I'm cookin' babe
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
She knows how to affect a room
It's them details, those accessories
All eyes on her when she dances to the beat
She's made of stars and space
Got a luster in her eyes
Oh got that vibe
Light hits her right
Sugar and spice
With a lil wine in it
She's why
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
I like my drinks like my women like 'em brown, brown, brown
Swear you feel it in the air
Oh her aura loud
Whipping light from the sun
Watch her call it down
Karma so sound, make the world go 'round
Baby girl
Better known as high priestess;
Got looks, looks for every season
Is this a mirage? I must be dreaming
Baby girl
I can tell you why they reaching
You look good as mango in your gold sundress
I'd take a lil bite, but I digress
You keep my mind sharp you some fine art
Just know that
You control that
All they talking 'bout is 'her aura loud'
You own that
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Go 'head, girl throw it, throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back, back
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Oh her aura loud
Throw it
Back, back, back
You own that
Back, back
Make the world go 'round
Writer: VISIONNAIRE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave