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on dates)
With nobody else (no, no)
I've been singing these love songs (oh)
All to myself
Bought a blue bag from Tiffany's
Just to let me know that I

the nightstand
I'm learnin' how to love with a queen, am I the right man
This jungle kept me runnin' from pain, I'm more like Tarzan
I contemplate my love

flawless love life was Lawless regardless I still love you could have All this
And I laugh cause I ain't got shit
But all is love that's why I pop shit
We

leave my legacy cemented
Everybody gotta stay offended, love the game, gotta have a wedding

Blow my mind, where do I beheaded?
I been runnin' but I can't

Tiffany blue, factory diamonds I get high, up like a pilot
Unlimited sticks, get this money, my palm got a itch
Karats they bust out the wrist, keep

in-between
Oh linger, you're the best daydream
Girl, we're inseparable, we're so in love
Just by the sound of your name
My heart feels this crazy rush
I got

Can we get started
Started on what we said
Said that we was making love by 3
I know your body
Can't help the way it felt
When I put this
On you
Girl

lust on Tiffany
Cause you know you don't really love her 
Your heart is only for one woman and she won't share
You tell yourself she ain't here so you

dignity or better yet girl have an epiphany
Wearing that jewelry by Carla swearing it came from Tiffany's
And since we on stuntin, bitch don't even bother

Rome
Wait I gotta set some shit straight
I used to live on section 8
Now my tennis court right by the lake
Wait my community came with a gate
Wait they

I don't want no problems girl
Tell me why you're stressing me
She gon talk about Brittany or Tiffany
Thats killing me
Wavey got options
U don't got

about these niggas
The only things you want from them
Is Birkin bags and Tiffany
Don't want no love, don't want no hugs
The last nigga made it hard

If These Walls Could Talk

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

crowds in the eighties screaming for Tiffany.
I feel secluded, my thoughts feel polluted.
So I escape to music 'cause I think it's therapuetic, and,
This

The pen is a ooze
It’s Tiffany blue
I go to bed when you hittin’ the snooze
You couldn’t win
Cause I couldn’t lose
I keep it shut I got nothing

still behind
Had to use a feather pen
To write bars this fly
Me and mozart got beef, his wig dry
Heard you're writing tiffany
A whole symphony
You a simp

Tiffany
I tried to give you some grace
I tried to cut your ass break
I don't know who you thought you was playing with
You already know how I get

no tiffany
Most wanted on her list like FBI top fugitive
And i can tell by your words
No i can tell by ya verbs
You swear i ain't listening i can tell

bout Tiffany
All these diamonds I keep buyin
Ain't listening
That's why when we walk by bitches
I be whistling
I be gettin it
And u hate it
Last time

have that
Nigga put your bands up
Nigga where your armor?
All this money I just ran up
It got my pockets flowin'
And these streets got  lot of love for

indeed

It’s by chance why I’m here tonight,
Love is in the air I must hold on tight
Got to follow my heart and do this right,
What’s in the dark must come

my heart in my hand, I'm doing everything I can
Plenty years I've been ready for love, it's been passing me by
Maybe I'm ugly, man, I don't know why

I used to be my own enemy
Now I done had several epiphanies over some breakfast at Tiffany's
Had to forgive all my frenemies
They are not who they

I used to be my own enemy
Now I done had several epiphanies over some breakfast at Tiffany's
Had to forgive all my frenemies
They are not who they

Heart fucked up by a bitch named Tiffany
She ask me who do I think I am
I sip on lean cuz I can
Me and Lando smoking on different strands
Momma, thank