Lyrics: Amy Noonan/Nick Noonan/Steve Tirogene
Music: Amy Noonan/Nick Noonan/Steve Tirogene
That’s it!
How come everywhere I go
Becomes a fashion show?
Like damn this girl is out of control
Off d**y supermodel
She’s a pro
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let them know
I am the dress code
Watch, this is how you f**king walk
In some platform slides and socks
Tell my girls we going out
Grab your purses and your frocks
Throw my hair up in a bun
Slap some lipstick on and run
Out the door get in the car
Uber b*****s wanna have fun
Don’t you understand
Life can be so bland
Maximal and cozy s**y cool
It’s my f**king brand
F**k it man
I love wearing black and white (So chic)
Harlequin and stripes keep me up at night
Take my colourful cause my future’s bright (Okay)
Throwing on my shades
Gotta dim my light
B***h I’m out of sight
How come everywhere I go (That’s right)
Becomes a fashion show?
Like damn this girl is out of control (Goddamn)
Off d**y supermodel
She’s a pro
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let them know
I am the dress code
Which part of my jam are you b*****s not understanding?
It was not my plan to get hater b*****s ranting
Ooh, it’s giving fan, the attention I’m commanding
Paparazzis camp at the airport when I’m landing
No tank tops, not crop tops, no flip-flops (What?)
She’s just hot on TikTok
What you talking ’bout? (Huh?)
Oh you didn’t know
She’s a content queen
B*****s wanna know what’s my whole routine
Outfit is so loud you can hear it scream
Catching all these stares
Now I’m in your dreams
Father, Son and House of Herby
How come everywhere I go
Becomes a fashion show?
Like damn this girl is out of control
Off d**y supermodel
She’s a pro
Do you get it now, get it now?
Let them know
I am the dress code
What is a dress code?
Oh my God, what the f**k are you wearing?
Whatever the f**k I want to b***h