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Tiffany Gabriella

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It’s funny structurally and I kinda like it that way…)

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U’ll like a little…

Candy on your tongue,
Poison in your lungs,
What’s a placement test?
F*ck it, I’m the best.

Barrel of a gun,
Yeah that turned me on,
Pulled my tarot deck,
My future’s well in check.

Signed an NDA,
So all my moves are undetectable.
Cos once they get a taste of me,
They’ll know I’m a delectable.
The wild card in the game,
Where all the winners come to play,
Yeah, the house belongs to me,
That’s why I keep you entertained.

I’m like …
Candy on your tongue,
Poison in your lungs.
You know, you know, you know,
That I ain’t gonna dim my light,
Sick of playing nice,
Yeah where’s the fun in being all sugar no spice, spice?
I’m sick of playing nice, nice,
U lack a little spice, spice,
U lack a little, you lack a little, spice.

Sugar, spice, and everything nice,
Too pretty for your lips,
Find another ass to kiss.
Witty lines and wine,
I’m a Goddess by design.
If you wanna troll, solve this riddle,
I’ve been told I was hot as a compliment,
Well yeah, the question is, can you handle it?
Cos honey I can handle a blowback,
My silver tongue suggests that you fall back.

Yeah I’m like …
Candy on your tongue,
Poison in your lungs.
You know, you know, you know,
That I ain’t gonna dim my light,
Sick of playing nice,
Yeah where’s the fun in being all sugar no spice, spice? I’m sick of playing nice, nice,
They love a little spice, spice,
U lack a little, you lack a little, spice.

Indo representin, Bali baddie reppin’,
Grew up in the city where they hatin,
Everytime they’re threatened.
Though I purr a little here and there,
I never roar until my teeth are sunken bare.
I’m stealthy on my toes like a ninja, huh
Cos you won’t ever see me coming til I hitcha, Yuh, I take my Ls like a winner when I fold,
Best believe I’d still be winning when I’m old.
Heard ya talking smack, thanks for that,
Budget cuts for my press.
Let you stay in your lane,
Just stay off my energy,
Thats some shit children play,
I don’t ever move that way,
Ain’t no shade on your name,
Cos I know what theyd say, if I tried to,
I know theyd go “what? Who?”,
So here’s my little f*ck you,
And all your little friends too.

Yeah I’m like …
Candy on your tongue,
Poison in your lungs.
You know, you know, you know,
That I ain’t gonna dim my light,
Sick of playing nice,
Yeah where’s the fun in being all sugar no spice, spice?
I’m sick of playing nice, nice,
They love a little spice, spice,
U lack a little, you lack a little, spice.

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.

They love a little,
They love a little,
They love a little,
Spice.

I got a little,
I got a little,
I got a little,
Spice.

U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.

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