DIAMONDS DANCIN'

Haha
Hey
ChoSoLovely baby
Now hold on
Man we gotta get in the zone
Man we gotta get in the zone
Yeah
Just know that my pockets inclusive I don't need a check just to get the exclusive (Racks)
Took his girl like I got with a groupie yeah (Totally)
I let a bitch slide with the oozy
Wash your head when you get in that um
My necklace stay drip down the neck like Bermuda
Diamonds Dancin' they singing like Future (Okay)
Didn't think that these stones couldn't get any cooler
And I heard your mister a loser
Yeah he tried to take you to Turks but he ain't get paid
Lil buddy don't think you the boss of the mosh
You can get knocked the fuck out the way
And I know he speak just like his bitch
Better speak with your chest 'fore I leave to her place
All this money can't see through this shade
Hope you know that the love you receiving is fake
And your bitch sucked me up yeah she gave me that Midas
Yeah
Okay, bitch you straight for the birds so why ain't you flocking
Yeah
So you can come suck on these nuts then go talk to Johnny
Cause maybe he'll get you that Dolce Gabbana
He'd prolly go half on an Aston Martin
I know that you bad but I beg your pardon

Okay
Yeah, Yeah I gotta give my respect
If I was smarter I would talk to your ex
But I ain't bothered cause she passing the test
Finna take her all across the world and you just sitting on your ass why you acting upset (Why you mad?)
Man, I can call your ass up
Introduce you to friends, then probably tell you how it is
I just seen a bittie show off her ascot
Watch her drop it real low rocking Kenny Cole
I got a bag with ya chick and a bag at the drop
And she love to sing to that Keyshia Cole (Uh-huh)
And you like to talk out your ass but it came from your chest
I don't like hearing shitty notes
Man, I just poured me up a boat
I just called me up a hoe and put her ass on BART
Listen I had to get out the O, put my mama on froze
Hey, bro so funny he gave up his bitch for a pic on IG, damn he sold
Ha, I ain't even that funny but can you imagine I made his bitch sing at the show
I call all my other brothers cuddy, If you isn't part of that shit then you isn't my bro
And it's hella hard to choose a winner out a hundred women
I just needed twenty bitches
And if I gotta be specific I need about twenty bitches who love blowing me kisses
Man I gotta couple bitches tryna slide on the kid they all slutting it up in Geneva
I'll let all these hoes drive the boat
Watch 'em go back and forth
Drink the fountain of youth by the liter
And only mother nature knows
Cause when she find you at your lowest, you better know you can believe it
And you cannot talk bout a flex you gon say that you're boarding a jet, baby we flying Spirit
And I ain't even gonna hold you, man fuck all the socials, I know that IG ain't my Jesus
Baby fuck all his problems, talk bout your life
You forgot how to float, but we know you can fly
Let the guide lift you up yeah she gave you that Midas
Yeah
And you know you straight for the birds so why ain't you flocking
Yeah
So you can go get on that bus or go talk to Johnny
Cause maybe he'll get you that Dolce Gabbana
He'd prolly go half on an Aston Martin
I know that you bad but I beg your pardon
Yea
Baby, I see that you mad
But why you tripping over all of that bullshit leave it in the past
And now you're thinking bout
Girl Nah forget it baby that shit in your head
It's okay, at least you know it tho
I just love when the diamonds dancing her way
She just loves when the diamonds dancing her way
She just love when the diamonds dancing
The diamonds dancing
Word and it's so lovely