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with her eyes
I was trying to do an interview and telling them all lies
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head

They were asking
A danish and coffee to take away 
By cab I'm only minutes away 
From breakfast at tiffany's 
A place I feel so much at ease 

The man upstairs
Written by tiffany and nancy bryan

I've been down many roads
Sometimes life can be unkind
I didn't wonder where I'd go
Didn't know what I might find
with her eyes
I was trying to do an interview and telling them all lies
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head

They were asking
know you learned your lesson
I could GPS you if you need some addressing
Boss up, I'm the bigger homie
But I'm one year older than my little homie
And if I was James Dean, you could be my Audrey
Breakfast at Tiffany's for two.
So throw me away
Cause if I were a boomerang
I'd turn around and come back
do doughnuts in my head
Over and over, and over
Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy baby"
Tiffany Hall
It appears we didn't know you at all
Hey hey hey hey hey
With this song I write your name on the wall
Tiffany Hall
It appears we
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
on my phone
And I know you're hungover but I'm coming on over
Did I say we'd go shopping, that I'd Louis Vuitton her?
That I'd Rodeo Drive her, slide
wasn't focused on the cue.

I grew up with David Lee and Tiffany,
In love with Billy Jean
And I was terrified of Freddy.

I grew up, no DVD's,
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
decaying just like a cavity
Dismayed by my depravity
I got waylaid by all the gravity
'Til we went down to the river of love
She is an angel, her name is
(Tiffany, T. Feehan, G. Black)

I got a feeling
Everything's gonna be alright
And I still find my way
And I heard
It's always darkest before
My car is my Ferrari and my body's Jack LaLanne
My clothes are by Armani and my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany and Cartier are telling me the time
This
grand one corner
Louis Vuitton right size don't want em
They trippin' I'm trippin' in tiffany stones
Get a mop peter prop I'm living it homes
Vuitton right size don't want 'em

They tripping, I'm tripping in Tiffany stones
Get a mop, Peter prop, I'm living it homes
Chauffeur I blow purp and no
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
song you know
Or play Vanilla Ice
Hey, you can play him twice
And you can play the Bee Gees any day
But Mr. DJ, please
I'm beggin' on my knees
I just
like the cleaners
Fly by with the shine bright gleamers
Flossin' with the lime Via Spigas
Make it hurt with the H Class pieces

I take back shots, take
where everyone's been
But they're nowhere and I'm nothing
And I've been trying to stay as busy as I can

I finally broke on Christmas Eve
In
Dance-ah feel the heat
Rock your body to the native beat

Step by step
Slowly I turn
Step by step
Come on

Well here I am I got the beat
I'm
second-hand obstacles,
But only to make matters worse.
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady, Jackie,
From Optima staffing, figure laughing.
Shut up