My passion for fashion

Is deeper than you can imagine.
I waste a lot of time because it eases my mind,
But I can’t help myself.

Oh how I crave
Just the thought i get
As I sit in the car
On my way to the mall.

My passion for fashion
Is about saving money, then going broke.
It's like I need it, I want it,
I buy it, then I flaunt it.

Oh how I crave
Shopping from place to place
With bags from everywhere
And a little smile on my face.

And oh how i crave
To see the look on my mom's face
As she says we're going home
This is the last store!

But my passion for fashion
tells us otherwise.
Were on our way out, but we stop at one more store.
Next thing you know we're on the second floor.

My passion for fashion
Is like no one can tell me anything.
Ill get whatever i want
From any shoe to every ring.

My passion for fashion
Is something you won't understand
Because every time i need money,
It always ends up in my hand.
So what does that tell you?