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Saved by Love

Amy Grant

Lead Me On

1988

only
Makes me love Jesus more,
And this is what He came here for.

I can't imagine ever leaving now.
Now that I've been saved by love,
Saved by

7 Rings

Ariana Grande

Bravo Hits: Wiosna 2019

2019

Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail

(Verse 1)
Meeting her at Tiffany's for breakfast
Just parked up the Lexus
Sittin' at the table talkin' 'bout how good the sex is
Pull me close by

the girls that's in love with theyself
This for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This for all the girls that's I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all

that belongs to you Ima call up Brittney Ima Facetime Wittney Ima text Tiffany, ima leave you crying don't get it twisted we can play this game too How

I'm about to go have breakfast down at Tiffany's I don't give a fuck, nigga, I'm done, I Ain't
Showin' no sympathy Yeah, it ain't just a must, nigga,

all day tryna pull 30 off yo visa
If I stuff this Polynesian I might get this get this bitch her visa
Toss and turn in my sleep if I don't make at least

and all you did is show me different
Fuckin' up time after time, and, bitch, I just keep on missin-
You, this shit ain't real, I don't know what to do
Say

the guard
Leave you all, of my heart
American car, for the push to start
Still in Germany, wrecking bars
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sending out, jump shots
I been

and then infinity
Yeah
All she eat is pasta we in Italy
Aint finna pull up in no joggers this is Tiffany's
Its not a sketcher I was stepping in my

ain't no room for mistake
Chop all the heads, sever the parts, scatter them all into place
Covered in blood, from all the hearts, spewing their red on my

Recently money just knock at the door
I ain't even gotta go
I bought that shorty a Tiffany tote, now she modeling for Vouge
My lil bro, he run it up

to the black Porsche
black Porsche
Eye contact for three seconds you can through my heart.
Such a every man fall in love that‘s all my wrong
Your Lip breathin’

its acne
Got a present for them trying to jack me
I'ma pull up on the backstreet
Make all of y'all run like a track meet
With 223s, make em sing,

Yo, yo, what it do
You can catch Aurora right side by the pool
Suckin' on my nigga with all my jewels
Yeah, he buy me diamonds, no April Fools

Yeah,

Blu, Bluuuuuu
Blu, Bluuuuuuuuu
Blu, Bluuuuuuuuu

Diamonds dancing missionary
Blue lights gone and pop your shit

Hunnids all blue
Diamonds all blue

to the tippity
On Madison Ave for a Billi
Thank you very much Miss Lippy
Fit be drippy
She let me dunk in the Tiffany’s 
All these bitches are slippery
Bitches

A Different Vibe in L.A.

Canibus

C True Hollywood Stories

2001

first album, it shipped gold
That's a insult, considering I did this one in Kinko's
I'm dying to see what this will sold
Will the critics diss it at all

all we now is the struggle we come from slums  
grateful i made it i can't be a bum 
can't wait till i go buy a crib for my mom 
i get so fly i step out

to this
Can you sit the fuck down and vibe to this
Sit the fuck down and vibe to this
Roll up a J and then vibe to this
Roll up a J to get by
I got a scar

at Tiffany
I feel like the king I always gotta be
And you be like the queen I always love to see
Ok I guess it’s a dream
All the shit that’d I’d seen
It’s just

who the f#%* is you Asking for myself, cuz my eyes stuck gorilla glue
Plus all this loud in my system hot me hella loose
Oh, and pardon the smell, Yea

to the plan
Set a goal and stay driven, inside your heart is all the power
Cuz when the curtains start closing and it’s time for the final hour
You better man

blue Mercedes
I hit up Tiffany for Tiffany for you my lady
Deflated heart caused by cheating and I ain't talking Brady
Slim shady I'm on my 8th mile