Lyrics:
heated (tip, tip, tip, tippin' on)
Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me
I gotta fan myself off
I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool it down,
doll
Only am allowed to call Tiff tha
Her name is Tiffany-ROSE to yer
I’m not a slapper I just
Like getting the fanny
I get around thats why everybody
Dadadu, dadadu, dadadu
42nd street, 4am
I'm rolling slowly no
Destination in mind
Driver looking at me strange cuz I got in (in)
Handed him
without a curfew {HA!)
Smile I hurt you, had me goin' berzerk too
I'm guaranteeing she'll be leanin' in the coupe
Fiendin' for your loot, little demon
Oh miss Tiffany Jones, you won't leave me alone
I leave my feelings at home, and then I feel all alone
And when its getting hot, ain't nobody to tell
on the beach
(On the beach, on the beach)
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
I'm a twisting fool (twisting
send me back, nigga
I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga
Fuckin' all night long when I wake up, I could barely walk
Money
Santa baby, just slip a guitar under the tree for me
Been an awful good boy
Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa baby, a '54 convertible
deja vu
With you by my side
I can see it in a new light
Don't wanna hear about the superficial bullet points
Shoot from the hip and give me
played her game
She looked the part and I took the blame yeah
Scarlet Tiffany
All the things she’d do for me
My eyes can’t believe
Oh it’s Scarlet Tiffany
played her game
She looked the part and I took the blame yeah
Scarlet Tiffany
All the things she'd do for me
My eyes can't believe
Oh it's Scarlet
Nigga I don't give a fuck
Ride with my niggas
Like fuck it, die with my niggas
You a nigga with bitch ways
You remind me of a bitch named Tiffany
a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch
I need a five-star bitch, I want a five-star bitch
Hmm, I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's
Fendi
on the beach
(On the beach, on the beach)
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
I'm a twisting fool (twisting
Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree for me
Been an awful good girl
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa baby, a '54
I spent a couple Ks
On Tiffanys to numb me
At least when I do
I know Tiffany gonna love me
Time is passing
And I just don't know what happened
Went
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
Just let me grieve
In private 'cause each time I see you
I break down and cry
And walk on by (don't stop)
And walk on by (don't stop)
And walk on by
look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
I just wanna look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
Leave this dress
Santa Baby
Just slip a sable under the tree
For me
Been an awful good girl
Santa Baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa baby
A '54
tumble and fall
And the mountains should crumble to the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
the anger sink in
Sleep, one eye up (right), you never see me blinkin'
Man, I just flex harder so they see me blingin'
Bow down to the Lord, I left you
feeling me, don't care bout nobody feeling me
People act like, I fucked up they life, I'm not feeling the energy
I just bought Tiffany, Tiffanies, A little
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Tiffany, Tiffany
Baby girl you don't mean shit to me no more
Me and you history
Focusing on my dough just
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