| Rose gold Bezel on your wrist
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| What’s the time girl? |
| (Tell me what’s the time girl?)
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| Six figures on your whip
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| Shit you comin' like you signed girl
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| (How you so paid? Oh I know you so fake)
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| And I love it when you flex on these niggas
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| Don’t be shy girl
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| Then I fuck you till you’re my girl, you’re my girl
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| All the money in the world
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| Couldn’t make a nigga go ahead and fuck a different girl
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| 'Cause you who I want when I see my baby strollin' by
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| Tell them other girls, «Just go and hide»
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| Lookin' at the uschi like you know it’s mine
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| Lookin' at the vish, yeah you know me, baby know we shine
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| Baby girl you know we shine, you know we shine
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| When you get the slowest whine, I know it’s mine
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| You ain’t into fairytales and make-believe
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| You just pay your bills and chase your dreams
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| Ooh girl, your nigga never had enough juice
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| So fair enough you had to cut him loose
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| Shine girl, shine, shine, shine
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| On these bitches and be my movie star
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| You can be my Julie, my Juliet or my Julia
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| I love the way you shine girl (Shine girl)
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| Rose gold Bezel on your wrist
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| What’s the time girl? |
| (Tell me what’s the time girl?)
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| Six figures on your whip
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| Shit you comin' like you signed girl
|
| (How you so paid? Oh I know you so fake)
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| And I love it when you flex on these niggas
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| Don’t be shy girl
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| Then I fuck you till you’re my girl, you’re my girl
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| Ah, take it slow man
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| I know time waits for no man
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| But I can’t go to every girl
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| That comes at me with their legs wide open
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| I don’t know why you do that stuff
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| You make a black man blush
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| 'Cause you too damn buff
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| Really, you could be someone’s wife
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| Wait, Stormzy, why you look so damn high?
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| Yo, a little kush in my body, I get it good and Cali
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| Give Daddy the sugar, no need for sugar daddies
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| Ooh, and now you buggin' 'cause you coulda had me?
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| Now you buggin' 'cause you lost the opportunity to shine? |
| (Shine, shine)
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| I’m only lyin', you still shine girl mmm
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| 'Cause you been bustin' ya ass, now you Celine swaggin'
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| All we do is fuck up the charts and drive G wagons
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| I love the way you shine girl (Shine girl)
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| Rose gold Bezel on your wrist
|
| What’s the time girl? |
| (Tell me what’s the time girl?)
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| Six figures on your whip
|
| Shit you comin' like you signed girl
|
| (How you so paid? Oh I know you so fake)
|
| And I love it when you flex on these niggas
|
| Don’t be shy girl
|
| Then I fuck you till you’re my girl, you’re my girl
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| I love the way you shine girl
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| Rose gold Bezel on your wrist
|
| What’s the time girl?
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| Six figures on your whip
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| Shit you comin' like you signed girl
|
| (How you so paid? Oh I know you so fake)
|
| And I love it when you flex on these niggas
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| Don’t be shy girl
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| Then I fuck you till you’re my girl, you’re my girl
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| Shine, shine
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| Shine, shine, shine
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| Shine, shine, shine
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| Shine |