Fancy Like (ft Kesha)

Kesha’s here
Let’s go, baby

Ayy
My girl is bangin’
She’s so low maintenance
Don’t need no champagne poppin’ entertainment
Take her to wendy’s
Can’t keep her off me
She wanna dip me like them fries in her frosty

But every now and then when I get paid
I gotta spoil my baby with an upgrade (ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Yeah, we fancy like applebee’s on a date night
Got that bourbon street steak with the oreo shake
Get some whipped cream on the top too
Two straws, onе check, girl, I got you
Bougie like natty in thе styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin’ in the truck bed all the way home
With some Alabama-jamming, she my dixieland delight (ayy)
That’s how we do, how we do, fancy like, ooh

Fancy like, ooh
Fancy like, ooh, yeah
Fancy like, ooh, yeah

Oh, I don’t need no bentley to impress me (ooh)
I ride the bully to the party like a jet ski (that’s right)
Boy, put that dumb down, take me to wafflehouse (hey)
Give me those cheap thrills, chillin’ in the deep south

But every now and then when I get paid
I gotta spoil my baby with an upgrade
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Yeah, we fancy like applebee’s on a date night (that’s right)
Got that bourbon street steak with the oreo shake (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
Get some whipped cream on the top too (gotta add that whipped cream)
Two straws, one check, girl, I got you (girl, I got you)
Bougie like natty in the styrofoam (styrofoam)
Squeak-squeakin’ in the truck bed all the way home (all the way home)
With some Alabama-jamming, she my dixieland delight (ayy)
That’s how we do, how we do

Fancy like my new, clean blue jeans without the holes in ‘em
Country kisses on my lips without skoal in ‘em (oh, he got that [?] like ooh)
Yeah, she probably gon’ be keeping some victoria’s secrets
Maybe a little maybelline but she don’t need it (oh, he got that [?] like ooh)
In the kitchen, light radio slows down
Boxed wine and her up-do goes down

Ayy
Yeah, we fancy like applebee’s on a date night (date night)
Got that bourbon street steak with the oreo shake (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
Get some whipped cream on the top too
Two straws, one check, girl, I got you
Bougie like natty in the styrofoam (styrofoam)
Squeak-squeakin’ in the truck bed all the way home (all the way home)
With some Alabama-jamming, she my dixieland delight (ayy)
That’s how we do, how we do, fancy like