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Oh you fancy huh everything done looking good for your boy
And Imma show my appreciation of course
And you do it with little effort you flawless woman

Good thing my fancy is ticklish cuz this drink don't taste much like licorice
Your slurred speech is cursive gibberish
But blurred vision hooked much

But back it up i can’t have bitches on my fancy clothes
She smell too good i gotta go cause she’s not one of those
Became a hoe and overnight, because

From the hood but yea she's classy she craving combat
Looking good and dressing fancy not bout dat chit chat
She gripped the wood she's pressing on me I

to
So we'll not be blind
If we can't success 
Do we need to survive?
But it's just some fancy words
To not say good bye

I wanna see you
In the dark
Dark

Got three stripes like adidas
Busy chasing good life
Like fancy cars (bling)
Late nights run a muck
Didn't think the drama would catch up to us
But here

her sum percys and Adderal now she tryna reach for the xannys
I was broke I ain't have no one  to call now I'm living good and real fancy
Every time

Take yourself dancing in your fancy shoes
You could be good if you had an excuse
Lead your life laughing when you're reading the news
Take off your

lights

No care as people watched
Smiled as they probably mocked
From their fancy houses that were no good
So we kept on our way through the neighborhood

Uh woh woh woh 
Joebaby oh
Oh uh you you you you you you eh
Mummy you look good 
In a fancy gown yeah
Stirring at you 
I can tell what's on your mind

looking all good yeah she fancy 

You the only one that I can see

All this other girls no dem no reach

U like a genre u my own nitch 

Ur body like

for both

Jump off your fancy shoes and let the good times role

And if you can’t figure out the way you feel ‘bout me

I‘ll count one two three, just

As you can see I'm a selfish man
So honey
You got no place to hide
I know you want someone to buy you little shoes,
A fancy car and always bring good news

Fancy

Bobbie Gentry

All Time Country Classics, Vol. 1

1991

clean up to my hips

It was red, velvet-trimmed, and it fit me good
And starin' back from the lookin' glass
Was a woman where a half grown kid had

Gucci on my new socks
But really I'm just tryna move my momma to a new block
In that fancy neighborhood
Sleeping well and eating good
She gon have

Fancy

Bobbie Gentry

Patchwork/Fancy

2007

clean up to my hips

It was red, velvet-trimmed, and it fit me good
And starin' back from the lookin' glass
Was a woman where a half grown kid had

what they want you to be

Here's what I know:
Your food is so good
The flavor's so fancy and free

You just need to show
That unique sense of taste
Go

I'm pretty good tho
If you ain't loyal to me
What the f**k you good for
F**k fancy b***h
I might just bag a hood h*e
Dead pres all around
I got angels

for the fancy life
Only askin for a good life

Lord do hear me when I speak?
Lord do hear me when I pray?
Do hear me when I talk?
Do you get all my

something from the store
A million toilet paper rolls
Just for fun
Cause why not
Don't forget the water
Too good for tap
Too fancy to wear a cap
Run a lap

And now the dog will tear to pieces you fucking comfy fancy couch

We 're not a good couple anymore
We fight in every place, but we don't wrestle in between

don't want no friends trying hard to invite me 
I don't want no shit no fancy 
I'm doing good without sipping your brandy 
No wheels on my ass I'm good

don't want no friends trying hard to invite me 
I don't want no shit no fancy 
I'm doing good without sipping your brandy 
No wheels on my ass I'm good

a hard time understanding
Whats your mission, is it money and hoes
Jewelry and fancy clothes
I just wanna be good
Spread the blessings around like I should