prada (i like it)

Uh, ooh (Demon) Do I know you? Dressed up like a Petra Collins portrait, I like that, I like that Don't need a spotlight The way you've got the paparazzi clicks going flash, flash, flash Waiting for the lightning to strike (to strike) Yeah, you like that, don't you? You like that, don't you? Tryna read the look in your eyes And I don't know if I need the thrill, but damn, you're dressed to kill (All black, all black, Prada, Prada) (All black, all black) I'm at the cliffs edge, baby, yeah, I like it, baby (All black, all black, Prada, Prada) (All black, all black) I'm at the cliffs edge, maybe you should try it, baby All black, all black, Prada Hanging out back of the car, uh Bumping that Nelly like, uh-uh Making them sick with the cut of my fit Flashes of violet blue (blue) Staring at the strobe lights flicking on you Do you wanna? Do ya, do ya, do ya? (Oh) Waiting for the lightning to strike (oh) Yeah, you like that, don't you? You like that, don't you? Tryna read the look in your eyes And I don't know if I need the thrill But damn, you're dressed to kill (All black, all black, Prada, Prada) (All black, all black) I'm at the cliffs edge, baby, yeah, I like it, baby (All black, all black, Prada, Prada) (All black, all black) I'm at the cliffs edge, maybe you should try it, baby Flash, flash, flash (All black, all black) (Prada, Prada) (All black, all black, Prada, Prada) (All black, all black) (All black, all black, all black)