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KIDZ BOP Kids - 7 Rings Lyrics



KIDZ BOP Kids - 7 Rings Lyrics
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Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's, it won't burst my bubble
Girls with the dream who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)

Been through the baddest, I should be the saddest
Who would've thought it'd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with bows and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing (yeah)

My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is popping
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

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 bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds, so they know what this is
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction

Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
They say, "which one?"
I say, "nah, I want all of 'em"
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms

My smile is beaming (yeah)
My skin is gleaming (is gleaming)
The way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
I bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both mine and yours, I want it, I got it, yeah

I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it (oh, baby)

You like my hair?
Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh, yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

Yeah, my receipts be looking like phone numbers
If it ain't money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be setting the tone for me

I don't mean to brag
But I be like, "Put it in the bag, " yeah
When you see them racks
They stacked up like real fast, yeah

Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, what is the use?
Nothing, but net when we shoot

Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain't got enough money to pay me respect
Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah

I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it (ooh, yeah, yeah)
I want it, I got it (yea-ee-yea-ee, yeah, yeah)
You like my hair?
Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
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Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's, it won't burst my bubble
Girls with the dream who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)

Been through the baddest, I should be the saddest
Who would've thought it'd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with bows and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing (yeah)

My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is popping
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

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 bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds, so they know what this is
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction

Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
They say, "which one?"
I say, "nah, I want all of 'em"
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms

My smile is beaming (yeah)
My skin is gleaming (is gleaming)
The way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
I bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both mine and yours, I want it, I got it, yeah

I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it (oh, baby)

You like my hair?
Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh, yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)

Yeah, my receipts be looking like phone numbers
If it ain't money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be setting the tone for me

I don't mean to brag
But I be like, "Put it in the bag, " yeah
When you see them racks
They stacked up like real fast, yeah

Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, what is the use?
Nothing, but net when we shoot

Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain't got enough money to pay me respect
Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah

I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it (ooh, yeah, yeah)
I want it, I got it (yea-ee-yea-ee, yeah, yeah)
You like my hair?
Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
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Writer: Ariana Grande, Njomza Vitia, Richard Rodgers, Taylor Monet Parks, Charles Michael Anderson, Kimberley Anne Krysiuk, Michael David Foster, Oscar II Hammerstein, Thomas Lee Brown, Victoria Monet McCants
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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