Tiffany

Yeah So F*ck your love and your sympathy Yeah And In life I like the simple things Yeah Had your bitch sound like an symphony Uh As I recall her name was Tiffany Oh my god Think she in the wrong industry You know love How it’s all about the symmetry I know love Used to think that it would finish me This ain’t mortal combat I don’t need that imagery Yeah Looking at her heels I just walked in with a bag She just tryna get my bills That’s cool hah Hoe just keep it real You can tell me how you feel What’s a life without some thrill That’s true Huh Beat it like the police Got some dick like moby I don’t miss the old me Shooting for the stars Imma be up there with Kobe Bitch I’ve been a man Ain’t nobody need to show me Yeah So f*ck your love and your sympathy Yeah And In life I like the simple things Yeah Had your bitch sound like an symphony Uh As I recall her name was Tiffany Oh my god Think she in the wrong industry You know love How it’s all about the symmetry I know love Used to think that it would finish me This ain’t mortal combat I don’t need that imagery She must be a mom By the way This bitch is kidding me Cry out all your tears Give a f*ck if you been missing me Treat a bitch like history Next week she’s a mystery Got the perfect ghost face Gotta Treat these hoes like a joint They in rotate Ain’t too hard to locate I just need some kush And big ol glass of oj Everything is okay Everything been well I don’t gotta speak Motherfuckers gonna tell Never had the patience Imma be the shit now Yeah So f*ck your love and your sympathy Yeah And In life I like the simple things Yeah Had your bitch sound like an symphony Uh As I recall her name was Tiffany Oh my god Think she in the wrong industry You know love How it’s all about the symmetry I know love Used to think that it would finish me This ain’t mortal combat I don’t need that imagery Forreal yeah