Lyrics:
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
No, no, no, no
Ooh
Ooh
Yo, DJ
Yo, ayy
Already got it
Trying to find that bad bitch with that humor
Show me the Tiffany haddish
Oh, girl, you want
obstables
But, only to make matters worse
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady Jackie
From Optima staffing figure laughing
Shut up clown don't talk
That don't act bad and Boujee
Once she get a whiff of me
She have an Epiphany
Shopping bags and jewelry
That's coming straight from Tiffany
They say I'm
Show me what I need
To get into your heart
Trying to let go
And get us far apart
Trying to say no
But you know I'm not that smart
Trying to be passionate
do if you still want to get married? I’m glad you asked.
In the 1970’s Russian scientists were trying to find a way to make cheap synthetic rubies for
as the rona, I gotta own it I get what I wanna
They think the shit I be buying is stolen
Rollin and rollin, I'm out by the morning
Good things will come in 3s
the one
Everyone round me said I'm gonna make it and get the fuck out of this hot Vegas sun
Trying to get out of this mfkin city
I'm taking anyone tryna go
I got a bad bitch wimme, no name drop so I'm callin' her Tiffany
She get lit off the motherfuckin' Whitney, Bitch so bad she tryna get wimme
In
come off
Like death without the glitches
Never crossed the black cat
With the riches, I’m leaving
Stevie, saying "no Wonder
You’re superstitious"
Beef,
I'll do right by you
Baby baby tell me what I have to do
Baby I'll do right by you
Numbers in my phone, gone
I'm the one who's trippin every time I left
of the poison
Well lay right here ‘til the sun comes up
We don’t got no fucking reason
To ever move again no
Well keep the door shut
I’m just trying to hear
Look me in the eyes,
Hidden by the side,
But I'm never getting silenced no way
Understand that I got something planned for you even though you gotta
dig you still
I musta fallen in too deep right now I'm trying to get back
Gotta put in work man I don't believe in luck
Success a time bomb I'm just
with her eyes
I was trying to do an interview and telling them all lies
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head
They were asking
She do doughnuts in my head, over and over and over
'Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy
with her eyes
I was trying to do an interview and telling them all lies
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head
They were asking
back from overseas just to see you
You know this top five business
I'm trying to get with you while you get with me
If I talk you gone walk baby
Ya know
it the Loiu v on my toes
Tiffany's ice now my wrists got froze
Excuse my French can I get a toast?
Cheers to my friends, fellas and foes
Running I'm
Promethazine
I didn't go to Tiffany to get her diamond ring
But Chanel got bigger dreams
Oh, she wanna do anything
I'm out my mind, I ain't got no ceiling
I had an epiphany her name was Tiffany I was just really focused on the bag
She couldn't get rid of me now she a friend of me talking bout you
to ruin Pateks
It's a nightmare, yeah
I'm too rare amongst all of this pink hair, ooh
Still do the Fred Astaire on a brick
Tap tap, throw the phone if
If I drown out my problems, I'll be good by the nighttime
I wanna say I love her, I'm just waiting on the Right time
My OGs tell me step up, this
thick
That dress with the slit is showing your hips
You with your girls and y'all trying to get lit
I'm with my niggas and I'm trying to spend
I'm with my
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