[Verse 1]
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
Read through my comments, you'll see I've been ravaged
I comment back because I am a savage
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Please cut the check while I sing "7 rings"
[Pre-Chorus]
My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just cut it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
[Chorus]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just cut it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
[Verse 2]
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mr."
Bought matching diamonds, I look like a wizard
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Clearly was right, because money can't solve 'em
Cancer, depression, anxiety, pain
Must not exist for someone who's so vain
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
Read through my comments, you'll see I've been ravaged
I comment back because I am a savage
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Please cut the check while I sing "7 rings"
[Pre-Chorus]
My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just cut it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
[Chorus]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just cut it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
[Verse 2]
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mr."
Bought matching diamonds, I look like a wizard
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Clearly was right, because money can't solve 'em
Cancer, depression, anxiety, pain
Must not exist for someone who's so vain
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