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Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights She don’t believe in shooting stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the stores departments You more like love-to-start-shit I’m more of the trips-to-Florida Ordered the hors d’oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page from your favorite author And the weather’s 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?” And try to hit you with the ol’ wopty Until I got flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggas got me I hate these niggas more than a Nazi As I recall I know you like to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know (flashing lights) What do I know, know (flashing lights) I know it’s been a while sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doing my thing I know it was foul baby, aye bay Lately you been all on my brain And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Frontin’ on - yo, I wouldn’t want to know If somebody woulda told me a year ago It’a gon’ get this difficult Feelin’ 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 sayin’, “Hey Mona Lisa, come home you know you can’t Rome without Caesar” As I recall I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know (flashing lights) What do I know, know (flashing lights) As you recall you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far But what do you know (flashing lights) What do you know, know (flashing lights) Flashing lights Flashing lights