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lirik lagu tyra – rapsody

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[intro]
d-mn, i’m stunnin’ (fine to the bone)
sweet  like honey (he fine to the bone)
walk  through lookin’ like somethin’ (she fine to the bone)
walk through lookin’ like somethin’ (we fine to the bone)

[chorus]
d-mn, i’m stunnin’, i’m fine to the bone
sweet  like honey, i’m fine to the bone
walk  through lookin’ like somethin’
we fine to the bone
walk  through lookin’ like somethin’

[veres 1]
fine to the gristle
i can make a blind man whistle (woo)
got too much love for you to ever have a issue (uh huh)
drippin’  so hard, think i baptised woody [?]
walk the runway and i run away from pistols (run)
workin’ on my unity, ain’t no need to diss you (yeah)
just yet but send a threat, know i’m the bomb and the missile (uh huh)
black woman on your own, worth more than arms full of crystals (that’s true)
say the truth hurt, gotta keep a [?] full of tissues (uh)
this education [?] it ain’t a thing to be invisible (it ain’t a thing)
world tryna make us all models of a criminal (yeah)
multiply, move better, together when it’s [?] (trophy)
gang gang, ain’t nothin’ changed, i always keep it trill wit’ you

[chorus]
d-mn, i’m stunnin’, i’m fine to the bone
sweet like honey, he fine to the bone
walk through lookin’ like somethin’
we fine to the bone
walk through lookin’ like somethin’
fine to the bone
d-mn, i’m stunnin’, we fine to the bone
sweet like honey, he fine to the bone
walk through lookin’ like somethin’
she fine to the bone
walk through lookin’ like somethin’
uh, i’m fine to the bone

[verse 2]
uh, skin dipped in cocoa (cocoa)
black designer logo (logo)
my president still 4, 4, take no beyonce solo (yeah)
hold those ’til we moguls
[?] every voice for the
more black on [?]
revolutionary cash stroke
[?] with no mash
feel like the black panther cast (uh huh)
or tyga on the last hoe, i ain’t nowhere near my last goal (goals)
you looking at a winner, remember, i ain’t never had dough (never)
but i walk like i got it, ’cause my blood mixed with black gold
misty [?] ten toes dancin’ around the eyes (right)
said i’d never make it past the audience at the rise (vroom)
model of success, don’t change, be who you are (yeah)
don’t matter who i’m addressing, he’s cut from the same cloth (real)
i’m here for a different cause, we seldom receive applause (seldom)
never receive awards (yeah yeah) if we ain’t modelling something name fendi, gucci, dior
women like me ignored, but it’s aight though
outsiders never change what’s in store

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