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    simon

    simon

    @smn

    πŸ‡©πŸ‡ͺ German, πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ English

    "𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐑 𝐟π₯𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞π₯𝐒𝐧𝐠𝐬"
    Joined November 2026

    Flashing Lights - Kanye West/Dwele

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    Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    She don't believe in shooting stars,

    But she believe in shoes & cars

    Wood floors in the new apartment,

    Couture from the store's department

    You more like L'eau de Stardee shit,

    I'm more of the, trips to Florida

    Order the h'orderves, views of the Water

    Straight from the page of your favorite author

    And the weather so breezy,

    Man why can't life always be this easy

    She in the mirror dancing so sleazy,

    I get a call like where are you Yeezy

    Try to hit you with a 'Oeur de Whopee'

    Till I get flashed by the paparazzi

    Damn, these nigga's got me,

    I hate these nigga's more than the Nazis

    As I recall, I know you love to show off,

    But I never thought that you would take it this far

    What do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    What do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

    I know it's been a while,

    Sweetheart, we hardly talk, I was doing my thing

    I know I was foul bay-bay,

    A-bay lately you been all on my brain,

    And if somebody would've told me a month ago

    Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know

    If somebody would've told me a year ago

    It'd go, get this difficult

    Feeling like Katrina with no fema

    Like Martin with no Gina

    Like a flight with no visa

    First class with the seat back I still see ya

    In my past, you on the other side of the glass

    Of my memory's museum,

    I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa,

    Come home you know you can't roam without Caesar

    As I recall, I know you love to show off,

    But I never thought that you would take it this far

    What do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights)

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