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I'm on my way
I didn't know this baby
I didn't know
I'm on my way
Slide through late, whole block on tilt
She glide to the front, all eyes on the silk
Name on they lips, they whisper it slow
Tiffy in the spot, every jaw on the floor
Gold in the grin, that bite look wild
Shine so sharp, it cut through the aisle
Step on the platform, tempo get low
She move one hip and the whole room froze on
Tasty, Tiffy, Tiffy got that grill
Back to the phone, boy chill
You ain't ready for the stuff she throw
One look and your pride on the floor
Tasty, Tiffy, that glow
Every dude in the back like whoa
She turn, disappear through the door
Leave you stuck, still begging for more
She don't talk much, she just curve that lip
Flash that smile, that dangerous drip
Eyes locked in, you swear it's fake
But she already picked who she gon' play
Wallets open, hearts on sale
Everybody tough till they see that bell
When she walk off, all that heart turns soft
You a king and your head on your knees by the law
Tasty, Tiffy, Tiffy got that grill
Back to the phone, boy chill
You ain't ready for the stuff she throw
One look and your pride on the floor
Tasty, Tiffy, that glow
Every dude in the back like whoa
She turn, disappear through the door
Leave you stuck, still begging for more
She step, they fall in line
Every tough guy losing his mind
You think you chose her, that's cute
She been running this whole time
Tasty, Tiffy, Tiffy got that grill
Back to the phone, boy chill
You ain't ready for the stuff she throw
One look and your pride on the floor
Tasty, Tiffy, that glow
Every dude in the back like whoa
She turn, disappear through the door
Leave you stuck, still begging for more