[Verse 1] I’ve got diamonds older than your tattoos, A private chef and a pair of Jimmy Choos. Don't need no chaser, I sip straight charm — And honey, these curves still do some harm. Had a toy boy once in Paris, France, Couldn’t cook, but oh, he could dance. Said, “You remind me of my wildest dream” — I said, “Darlin’, I’m the whole damn theme.” [Chorus] I’m a silver fox, and I’m full of fire, Still turn heads, still spark desire. Lace and pearls, got a high-class flair, And baby, age just makes me rare. Don't call me granny, call me divine — I’ll steal your heart and drink your wine. I’m a silver fox, and I own the night — Come closer, sugar… but hold me right. [Verse 2] I had a fling in Rome with a count named Gio, Said he liked my mind — and my afterglow. Then there was Max, a real young flirt, Loved my perfume and my Gucci skirt. I give advice and I take control, I play it soft, but I run the show. My phone’s got lovers from coast to coast — And none of them ghost — they just toast. [Chorus] I’m a silver fox, and I’m full of fire, Still light up rooms, still climb higher. Lips like wine, hips that speak, My nights are bold and never meek. Don’t call me granny, call me the spark — I write love stories after dark. I’m a silver fox, and I love the chase — Try to keep up… if you’ve got the pace. [Bridge – spoken/sung flirtatiously] Age is just the number they ask for, sugar. But experience? That’s the secret ingredient… And baby, I wrote the recipe. [Chorus – Final] I’m a silver fox, and I’m full of fire, Still dance like youth, still rise higher. Wearing silk, dripping grace, With laughter lines all over my face. Don’t call me granny — I’m a star reborn, Wiser, wilder, and damn well adorned. I’m a silver fox, no shame, no fear — Now pour me champagne… and get over here.
