[Intro] (Moonlight Sonata arpeggio, solo, piano-clean before the beat hits) (whispered) Rodeo… [Verse 1 — half-rap, rasp] Walking down the street like it’s my own red carpet Rodeo Drive but baby I’m the one they came to gawk at Watchu looking at? Yeah I see you staring, sorry I’m hotter than the pavement, hotter than your whole life story Balenciagas on my face cost more than your rent Cost more than your car, cost more than your whole 401k, no cap, no dent [Pre-Chorus] (sonata arpeggio climbing under the flow) Nah — what’s that called, your outfit? Nah — I couldn’t tell you, girl, I really can’t place it Nah — is that Shein or is that a costume I’m not tryna be rude but the streets don’t lie, do it [Chorus — belted, drop hits, sonata riding on top] This whole block is my catwalk Every crack in the sidewalk’s a runway, watch I don’t strut I just exist and it’s a show Moonlight on my skin and everybody know This whole block is my catwalk You can look but baby you can’t afford to talk Every step is a headline, every breath is a flex C sharp minor in my walk, I’m the whole context [Verse 2 — faster, rapid pop] Rodeo Drive got a mirror in every window I catch my own reflection and I blow myself a kiss though Not being cocky I’m just being accurate (ad-lib, cackling) Yeah it’s spelled A-C-C-U— ah fuck it You know what I meant, don’t make me spell the whole thing Every bag I’m holding worth more than your apartment, that’s a fact, kid You said something? No you didn’t, your mouth was moving But the confidence wasn’t there, baby that’s the proof [Pre-Chorus] Nah — what’s that called, your outfit? Nah — I couldn’t tell you, girl, I really can’t place it Nah — is that Shein or is that a costume I’m not tryna be rude but the streets don’t lie, do it [Chorus] This whole block is my catwalk Every crack in the sidewalk’s a runway, watch I don’t strut I just exist and it’s a show Moonlight on my skin and everybody know This whole block is my catwalk You can look but baby you can’t afford to talk Every step is a headline, every breath is a flex C sharp minor in my walk, I’m the whole context [Bridge — stripped, just sonata arpeggio and voice] (spoken-sung, half laughing) Funny thing about a catwalk Nobody invited you, you just showed up watching Funny thing about the moonlight It hits differently when you know you’re that bitch walking [Final Chorus — full drop, hardest hit] This whole city is my catwalk Every crack in the sidewalk’s a runway, watch I don’t strut I just exist and it’s a show Moonlight on my skin and everybody know This whole city is my catwalk You can look but baby you can’t afford to talk Every step is a headline, every breath is a flex C sharp minor in my walk, I’m the whole context [Outro] (sonata fading, solo again) (whispered, laughing) …nah what’s that called though? [Fade out]
