blkbrry - breakfast at tiffany’s lyrics
chorus 1 ( :15 sec)
jazzie mama like josephine baker
sauce a1 you know ima shaker (like salt)
walk in and i sashay my hips
6 inch heels when i walk no trip (not at all)
seen your man having breakfast at tiffany’s (that’s my girl)
playing harps over here this a symphony (i’m his world)
leave the lames where they at (with they mama)
clutch my pearls when he bring back the sack (sack)
verse 1 ( :15 sec)
kris kringle, real big big bags
popping lids like pringles
penthouse suite on upper kirby
glass ceilings no shingles (ching)
jewelry store, my mental (huh)
income property, my rental (huh)
pinup mami, magazine in the center (huh)
jet beauty of the week, baby i’m a winner (huh huh)
etiquette, shoulders back and my titties high
eloquent, if need be i’m to down to ride
i don’t mind tethering (boop )
bounce a b+tch like a bally
hope she don’t slip and fally
no man can’t stall me (nope)
cuz my face look like a dollie
chanel #5
the scent of my ride, stained on the seats (um)
shea b+tter baby stained on my sheets (sssss)
afro+papi call em ricky ricardo
he luh me like lucy but
he never go far though
fell in love when he stroll with me
romantic comedy he trying to home with me
he doing the most
eye contact while we making a toast
couples trips to the african coast
equestrian, rode in the kentucky derby
ask the bartender to make the martini dirty
in position, running plays like madden (hut hut)
wearing mother pearls, lace and satin (savage)
genie in a bottle, granting every single wish
special guest, i’m on every single list
when you speak be sure to add a miss (yes)
you ain’t never been in my bracket
give you life, take it back asmahatic (+deep breath)
got your mans spazzing, acting erratic
loosing his manners, being mannish with the tactics
realer than most, baby doll, no plastic
figure me out
bet you can’t that’s tragic
it’s magic, ha ha ha ha (laugh)
chorus 1:49
jazzie mama like josephine baker
sauce a1 you know ima shaker (like salt)
walk in and i sashay my hips
6 inch heels when i walk no trip (not at all)
seen your man having breakfast at tiffany’s
playing harps over here this a symphony
leave the lames where they at (with they mama)
clutch my pearls when he bring back the sack
x2
exit
la bamba
lil mama
skin chocolate
mo bamba
skin dipped in gold
la bamba
lil mama
skin chocolate
mo bamba
pecan seats in the rolls
la bamba
lil mama
skin chocolate
mo bamba
something to accent my hue, hoe
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