Iggy Azalea - Change Your Life (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Iggy Azalea - Change Your Life (en) Lyrics
I'mma change your life, I'mma
change it
I'mma change your life (life)
You used to dealing with basic
bitches
Basic shit all the time
I'm a new classic, upgrade your
status
From a standby to a frequent
flyer
Hop out your past life
And I'll renovate your future
Then I integrate my genius shit
We purchasin' not perusing
Yeah I love your hustle, baby
Just let me add a little bit of
muscle, baby
Joint venture, we'll partner up
until the shares are up
And I up your wages
On a private island, Dolo
One across the Cono
Them broads before me was locals
Through customs accustom your
wardrobe, damn
Stamped passports where they all
pass ports
Til the clocks fast forward
There'll be dark blue shores
Where they don't do chores We
just get chauffeured
Damn, this is the life
Exclusive shit with all access
granted
In the country where the accents
are grand
And they landin' on top of all
the mansions
If you could listen more than
you speak
I get you everything that you
need
I'm talking 'bout red bottoms LV
Even extensions plugs in your
weave
I be blowing on strong weed when
we ride
And everybody just lookin'
But ain't nann nigga gon' holla
They like "Nah shawty, she
tooken"
I'mma get you you up out that
corner shop
Put you up in Neiman Marcus
where you supposed to shop
Hey let me show you that watch
you supposed to wear,
Hey get up out that Honda Civic
get your ass in here
Tell your Mom and Dad that you
strange
Don't worry 'bout it you got it
You fly over in coach and fly
back in a jet,
Hustle Gang on your chest, Ain't
no time for no stress
We spend our winters in the
Summer of Australia
Eating crumpets with the sailors
On acres without the neighbors
We fast-forward four years more
We a long way from piss poor
And all the shit that we endured
I told you what you was in for
so
Once you go great, you never go
good
You never go back, even if you
could
I'll show you my way, I got that
good-good
Have you ever wished your life
would change?
Woke up and you lived your
dreams
Baby I could help you make that
change
I can show you how to do this
thing
I can show ya, show ya (show ya,
show ya)
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