Tybaa 

Tybaa is a name in Arabic which means goodness. Tybaa is a blessing and caring with everyone around her. She cares for people even if they are mean or rude to her. She is stubborn ; aggressive but love to be treated like a Queen. She has a very strong mindset older than her age. She loves to laugh and is a really big joker. Don’t mess with a Tybaa your life will be over

Don’t mess with a Tybaa
You would love Tybaa to be your friend

Tybaa by Pretty_cupcake123 February 28, 2019

tebaa 

A female girl who's really athletic and cute.

Tebaa is really nice, cute, athletic, smart, funny, cool, and fun to hang around with her.

tebaa by Urmomlolurdadhahahawahoooooooo March 10, 2015

Tybalt 

a very saucy boi

"Tybalt has been a very saucy boi today."

Tybalt by Oooooooooffffff April 30, 2019

tybari 

Tybari as a first name gives you a very independent nature, yet you are friendly, approachable, and generous. You can be a spontaneous, expressive, and talkative person. Generally you are good-natured, though at times you can be rather blunt and sarcastic. This name incorporates creative, artistic, and musical abilities, and there would be an element of originality in all that you do.

Hey that girl tybari is so artistic

tybari by lillybilly2012 December 12, 2016

Tybalt 

A person who is like the character "Tybalt" from the play The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet. A Tybalt is usually a pain in the neck and has a temper problem.

"Did you see that tybalt on Jerry Spinger yesterday?"
"Yeah! What a jerk!"

Tybalt by TaylorToTheMaxx March 9, 2008

tybalt 

Character from Romeo and Juliet, who is Juliet's cousin.

Who ever plays him must be very hot.

Girl 1: OMFG! Did you see that ass on Tybalt during the play?!
Girl 2: Mmmmmm. I sure did. Boys should definetly wear tights more often.

tybalt by Tybalt's_Lover May 30, 2006

Beauty Tebaa

Where to start?
Okay. Beautiful, pale white skin, and red hair.

Eyes sometimes green and sometimes blue.
Beauty is the most perfect person you'll ever meet.
When Beauty smiles, like crystal pearls encircling the tomb of life, life perpetuates.

When Beauty cries, like the acid gnawing at our bones as they respire desire into the air, there is rain.
Her voice is a hymn that transcends our heavenly realm, diving into the halos most divine.
Her hair is a veil that shields us from our most deadliest sins, weaved around every soul - preserving its entity blue and pure.

Her rhythmic dance shakes us, breaks us, makes our bones vibrate.
Her love is and elixir, making the oceans rock onto the unsuspecting shore, washing away the wastes of our dreadful dreams.
Every word she utters is one of the lost prophecy, of the forgotten parchment with maroon red ink.

We bow for her, queen of the crimson see.

Not a master, never a god.. Just an aspiration.

- Person A: "Do you believe in God?"

- Person B: "No, there is only Beauty Tebaa."

Beauty Tebaa by Ha Sheesh December 14, 2010