Tiffany Blews (ft. Lil Wayne) Songtext / Lyric

I'm not a crybaby
I'm the crybaby
A caterpillar that got stuck
mr. moth come quick with any luck
A long walk to a dark house
A Roman candle heart keep us far apart
I'm cocktail party doing all right
hate me baby maybe i'm a piece of art My friends all lie and say
they only want the best wishes for me
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live... Ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
you're a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
but you'll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)

I can make your heart slow
I can feel the weather in my bones
Wish hard enough i can turn it to what I like
Your pupils big rolling like dice
they say
they only want the best wishes for me (they only want the best for me)
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live...

Ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
you're a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
but you'll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)

Not the boy I was, the boy I am is just venting, venting
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city
Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting, venting
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city

They only want the best wishes for me
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live...

Ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
you're a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and ohh baby your a classic
like a little black dress
but you'll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)