T.L.C (feat. A1phons0)

Yea
Hold up
Okay (yea)
Wait
Wait
Yea, yea (Okay)

Girl
I think diamonds might look nice on your neck
Let me show you some T.L.C
I'll put some ice on your wrists
Why don't you drink this holy water?
You've been asking bout cleanses
She's thought of juice and the pills
But she ain't never amended, okay

I think a lot about these finer things like
Hundred million means a lot, so please don't get me wrong but
We all born to sin
That money talk like Al Capone like
"Kill ya homie," couple hundreds, couple bands hit like
Dozen in the clip
My cousin want to let it split like
Six for him, and six for her
And six for them this shit like
I don't know but
This money keep moving, your shorty keep grooving
And I'm like
"I like that"
She ain't worried 'bout a thing like what her friends doing
She ain't worried 'bout no ring or what's the plan to it
She just happy sitting solid like (Solid like, solid light)
You can't fuck up my flashing lights, "Cause I'm that"
Hundreds down on a Hermes bag from her man
But she seen through all that smoke before
She said she worried 'bout the holy ghost like
So am I, it's nice to meet you
Let me sing this toast like

I think diamonds might look nice on your neck
Fuck the sex
I'd rather show 'em that you shining the best
Why don't you drink this holy water?
You've been asking bout cleanses
She's thought of juice and the pills
But she ain't never amended, okay (okay)

Okay, I love the way you look in all them shoes
I'm starting to think I'm finna fall the way that autumn do
I know I can't fight like your other dudes
But I reinstate my gun license to fuck with you
I can buy you everything that you want me to
Baby let's just make a list of things you want to do
And don't just put me in the front
Cause I know you would
I know you would, I know you could
It's just
I want you to remember this is us
You look better then the
You look better then the
You look better then the 0s on my check
You'd look even better with a little ice on your neck

I think diamonds might look nice on your neck
Let me show you some T.L.C
I'll put some ice on your wrists
Why don't you drink this holy water?
You've been asking bout cleanses
She's thought of juice and the pills
But she ain't never amended, okay
Okay



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Gray
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