Dress you to undress you [Russian translation]

I only dress you to undress you, babe

Let me strip you of your labels

Then I wanna lay you down

Said I dress you

To undress you.

She's so original,

No father to her style

I'ma put in the work and be the father to her smile tho

So photogenic

When she flash them pearly whites

I do it for the money, man,

She do it for the lights

Chrome on the heel, Audemars on the wrist

Yea that's my Audemars

But she keep me on time

Got a 9 can't be late reservation to the Ritz

I'm in my Louis cape on my Andre Leon grind,

that's Vogue, homie

Straight out the pages of the mag

She won't remove them heels man she wear 'em

Tho it hurts

She tryna see Chanel double CC's on the bag

I'm tryna see what's under that Herve Leger skirt

And so I pull it up - she says she's comin' down

She ridin' shotty in my 72 Ferrari Dino,

yea she's my Bonnie

She got that fashion on her mind

Pretend it's February,

Let me be your Valentino.

Cause I only dress you to undress you

Take them clothes off

Girl, I only dress you to undress you

Take them clothes off

I just wanna strip all your labels from you

Take them clothes off

Cause girl, I only dress you

To undress you.

It's time for chapter two - we headed to Milan

We in that charter plane

She got nothin' but panties on

Another glass of chardonnay, now that should do the trick

Damn, look at my life

Such a Helmut Newton flick!

A picture perfect print, Balenciaga jeans

Multi-colored bills switch it up from countin' green

Man, I'm such a fiend - this is psychedelic loot

I'm countin' 20 stacks in this Pignatelli suit

My 'Diamond Girl' -

she loves the way the precious stones adorn

And accessorize the fashionable clothes that's worn

And when she moves she's an aphrodisiac

And I complete the circle

'cause I'm everything she lacks

And when it starts to rain, that's the time I'm goin' in

I take her zig-zaggin' underneath Missoni throws

She's soaking wet, I rip the fabric from her skin

And let it fall - 'cause after all it's only clothes

I dress you to undress you.

And as she applies the red to her lip

What's she do it for?

She do it for the lights lights, lights, lights...

She got that new Hermes bag on her hip

What's she do it for?

She do it for the lights lights, lights, lights...

In that Tom Ford dress as she's dancin'

What's she do it for?

She do it for the lights lights, lights, lights...

What you talkin for?

You don't even really stand a chance, man

What's she do it for?

She do it for the lights lights, lights, lights...

• Artist:Ryan Leslie
• Album:Les Is More