I Love Clothes

[intro: childish gambino]

I do not talk, i am just a rapper

[verse 1: childish gambino]

Nigga, i'm the capper

Rapper slash not actor

Cause i could never act the part of being fakey

You should really thank me

Who else would do this shit?

All that fucking wishing and waiting

These niggas are mistaken

You don't speak my language

Dressed like i'm cambridge

Bowtie make me muslim

Switch it for suspenders

Two at least

Clickin through on hyperbeast

Thom browne, hells bells, kitsune, jay l

I don't wear shit unless it got a logo

Now it's time to go and walk around soho

All high schools showing out, pay less

Man fuck that, yo i earned this

[hook x4]

I love clothes

[verse 2: childish gambino]

Go to topman, that's the hot spot

Check kanye's blog for the high tops

Check shake appeal lookbook right quick

They hooking up with ambush, that's sick

Sperry top-sider with a black trim

Pink leather jacket, gotta get him

New t-shirt and i put it all

On a charge card

Burning through my goyard

And it's so dumb, but it's so tight

Ain't nothing like new shoes every night

And it feels so good in the new jeans

And the new shirt, it's addicting

I'm an addict, i don't want help

I'mma die in my brand new louis belt

But not louis, it's too gaudy

Check the lime green frames a girl bought me

Billionaire boys club, i'm living it

One shirt, eight dubs, i'm spending it

Got shoes that i know i won't wear

And the problem is i don't really care

Got money, but nothing is forever

Every time i'm out to buy a new sweater

By 211 i'll be dead broke

I'll be the homeless dude in a peacoat

[hook x4]