Yeah, I want all your money I want art I want dresses for my scars I like Gucci, Louis V I'll take anything you feed I need everything at once That eight-figure and a blunt In my head like, "Oh, my Gaga" I been doing this for months, oh All this drank is makin' me fancy All this drank is makin' me fancy Pull the plug, yeah, if you're not with me All this drank is makin' me I call home to check if I'm alive Get away just for the night Wake up nothing's in my eyes I need more things in my life I got emptiness to hide I got too much on my mind I need plaques and I need signs Make 'em diamonds multiply, yeah All this drank is makin' me fancy All this drank is makin' me fancy Pull the plug, yeah, if you're not with me All this drank is makin' me fancy Fancy, fancy Makin' me fancy Makin' me fancy ♪ (I want money, I want art) Makin' me fancy (Gucci, Louis V) Makin' me fancy (Everything at once) If you're not with me (Head like, "Oh, my Gaga") Makin' me fancy ♪ (Makin' me fancy)