Diamonds

Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I'm going fast can't take it slow
I'm tryna' find a place to call home yeah
Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I try to keep it in the low
I ain't got no time for these hoes no

Please don't call me, don't
My phone on airplane mode I'm in my zone
We made a promise no more fighting no
But I got tired of you and hit the road
I wanna make these racks
Lately I've been running crazy count my laps
Got my windows tinted yeah you gotta stay strapped
When you're spending money got to make it back
Wanna take it baby one day your gonna thank me
Crazy how all these bitches think they made me
But baby you mind you and Imma mind me

Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I'm going fast can't take it slow
I'm tryna' find a place to call home yeah yeah
Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I try to keep it on the low
I ain't got no time for these hoes no

You and me we came a long way
But I'm glad to know that we're straight
Still I locked my feelings away
Won't catch me crying
No, I'm never down I'm at top big smile and
About to make a movie feel like Quentin all the time yeah
Shit's gonna get ugly for these rappers when I find 'em yeah
Face up face down
Lay your cards down
Can't keep you around
So all thats left to do for you now is

Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I'm going fast can't take it slow
I'm tryna' find a place to call home yeah
Trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I try to keep it on the low
I ain't got no time for these hoes no
Yeah trade in your emotions for these diamonds
Imma make deposits
Baby I got options
And I try to keep it on the low
I ain't got no time for these hoes no



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Luca
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