Still Get Chanel (feat. Chance The Rapper)

Here, love smells like money, resentment smells like designer perfume, and forgiveness smells like a box with the Chanel logo. It seems like everything has fallen apart, but warm feelings, like cashback, are still trickling in. Between the lines is the fatigue of a person who knows how to love but does so according to the instructions of luxury brands: instead of words, there are rings, bags, and flowers “in the mail.” It's touching and a little ridiculous, like trying to glue together a broken iPhone in a thousand-dollar case. But behind all this glamour, you can feel a living, simple desire for someone to stay, even if love is now delivered by couriers.