Diamonds (Bonus Track)
I knew it the minute my eyes
Saw you our worlds collided
No one could see
What we could be
But I knew the love that was hidin'
Cigarettes and flashing bright lights
Cocaine and sleepless nights, yea
I'll drop the cash and
You bounce that ass and
We'll show the world what we're fightin' with
All of the miles we've ran
Our backs turned cold
Against what once was home
But that shit's the past
We got the bag
We broke the bank
While life lasts
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Yea
(Diamonds are forever)
We're goin' through it
I told you that you can drop it, uh
If you overwhelmed
Anytime, baby you can stop it, uh
But do yourself a favor
Remember how you were feeling
Back when living was a fever
You couldn't fucking get rid of, nah
Stop it, uh
Don't ever cop at no value
Swap it out
Thinking this happens over night
Driving fast
100 on the dash
Ain't no turning back
We got this bag
Alright
All of the miles we've ran
Our backs turned cold
Against what once was home
But that shit's the past
We got the bag
We broke the bank
While life lasts
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Yea
Saw you our worlds collided
No one could see
What we could be
But I knew the love that was hidin'
Cigarettes and flashing bright lights
Cocaine and sleepless nights, yea
I'll drop the cash and
You bounce that ass and
We'll show the world what we're fightin' with
All of the miles we've ran
Our backs turned cold
Against what once was home
But that shit's the past
We got the bag
We broke the bank
While life lasts
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Yea
(Diamonds are forever)
We're goin' through it
I told you that you can drop it, uh
If you overwhelmed
Anytime, baby you can stop it, uh
But do yourself a favor
Remember how you were feeling
Back when living was a fever
You couldn't fucking get rid of, nah
Stop it, uh
Don't ever cop at no value
Swap it out
Thinking this happens over night
Driving fast
100 on the dash
Ain't no turning back
We got this bag
Alright
All of the miles we've ran
Our backs turned cold
Against what once was home
But that shit's the past
We got the bag
We broke the bank
While life lasts
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Don't let the world get away
Don't let the gold go to waste
You write the plans
I'll pack the mags
Oh yea yea
Oh yea yea
Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Tempfer
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