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man is a scrub, see
She loves me now, she loves you not, yeah all my bitches love me
And if you in Atlanta, look up Gucci, girl, and beep me
And we

people taking pictures just to post me on they story 
Even though I ain't in prison see I still am serving time 
Plus my image is determined not by me but

Redhead at Dave Matthews Concert, Monaeiqua
LaShaunDay Day, the Waitress in Budapest with the nose rings and stomach tattoo
Bernadette, Tiffany the Real

the OGs told me that I had to keep a smith with me
I wanna fuck a bad bitch
I just hit a little Britney, now I want a Tiffany
When I was seven years old, I

a math problem because you’re intricate in solving, but the sum always equal you.
  Chinky eyes skin cinnamon, she makes a thug turn gentleman by using her

the game and get benjis
Was pushing them dimes and them nickies
Man I Haddish shit like I’m Tiffany
I need it by Monday like 50
I need like a 100 fuck 50

reciprocal
I fainted, and bean! went medicinal

My father got judged by judicial
Coming around like a fishbowl
But lately, the thinking been wishful
Love that

girlfriend
More than a wife
Couple days be dim
But she still shines bright
She's my lady by the day
And a queen by night

Your face and ya smile
I swear my

that mud in my cup
I take this money and double it up
I'm think ta run out of fucks

Nigga get cracked like a Dutch
Love all my niggas no splitting us up

for a sucka
Might take her to Tiffanys but i'll never love her
I can really turn ya main hoe into a eater
That boy cold like they stuck me in a freezer

on my Danny aines Shìt 
Brit ta knee
Her pussy good i take her to Tiffanys
c Squirter too
Her shit hit different just like some simp a Lee 
Tropicana 
I

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

on the lights,
I had an awesome surprise
She turned and says these words to me,
“Come close my friend, I’m Tiffany”
“If you don’t my company,”
“I’m here by myself,

'cause shit get spicy
She on Demon Time, I get her a timepiece
Patek, niggas not lit, not like me
Can't get nothin' by me, my mind is 2090

¿Qué lo

on Gucci
Cuz I won't take her to Italy
Baby girl smart, sharp as a tack
Somehow we end up at Tiffany Co,
We going home, she give me dome
If she want me

trouble
So follow me for the double
Did you just look at my sign?
Yes, baby, this is all mine

Love! (Love) , Sex! (Sex)
Keys! yeah, we got it all!
And if

moment of
Ttruth, happiness, love!
Be grateful, Namaste!
You tell us you're priceless
Expensive jewelry, carz,
But still you can't touch the Starz!
You

by the load
Me and Cay running shit bitch we selling off shows
And we never change always stick to the code (I love ya my nigga)
These diamonds be

wanna be
And bitches tell you that they love you but be lying through they teeth
So I get curious to know who on this planet to believe
Cause if you ain't

baggage behind
Take my hand
Don't leave no road maps
We don't need no plans

Tiffany diamonds
Walks by the sea
Flowers and chocolates
Did nothing for me

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

just perhaps
I'm single by the way, single
Love the way you act
I can see myself fallin' in love with you
Wake up in Spain with a panoramic view
Oh

Just for You

Man

Back into the Future

1973

I can only give you my promise
That I will always stay by your side
You can make my heart spin in circles
And I'll go along for the ride

Just

All the Talking

Tiffany

The Color of Silence

2000

(Tiffany, J. Brooks, T. Feehan)

I don't like the way I feel
But I don't understand
Why I hide the things I do
And I don't care who's wrong or right