Nasty Diana
Sparking, with bad a bitch that look like a Barbie!
Got a brand new hair du and new keys
Used to dance at that club just like Cardi
A darling, and she keeping that tank but no army
This the most we been turnt up since quarantine!
She say she wanna ride on my Harley yeah
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up ay
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up hey
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up ay
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the way back up ay
Mike Jackson bad man she gotta let me beat it
Thick round ass and she know a nigga need it
Jiggle like sum jello make a nigga wanna eat it
Gotta go and tell her hello gotta catch her 'for she leaving
Talk nice to her gotta tell her how I see it
Not a nigga that a text her, ain't a bitch that's gonna read it
Ay lil cutie how you doing this evening
Can me and you and ya booty have a meeting
She say oh that's how you feeling
Got damn right and I mean it
She put my hand on it so you know I had to squeeze it
Her shit was so soft made it hard for me believe it
We both higher than the ceiling
Smoking on some shit they barely breeded
You gone see the stars first time you take you breathe in
Wanna see the stars in the roof take a seat in
Every time the drugs go thru I'm a demon
Molly weed and cocaine
I can use my whole brain
Bottle drink the whole thang
Higher than a old age
I ain't doing no playing
Came from making chump change
Might switch the lane and let go of my top
She blew me crazy she took off her top
Give her da memba be foolish to not
She tryna temp me she want it she got
Think it's a part of her plan
She feel in my pants
She got my dick standing up
Hoes ain't been giving a damn
Been all on ya mans
Ever since he ran it up
Bet if she give me one chance to get in them pants
She ain't gone be standing up
Nasty my dirty Diana she goin ham
A nigga can't have enough
Vibe in this party my niggas & bitches
We running up digits
And God is our witness
All of our problems workout just like fitness
I'm no longer sentenced
Shot to new beginnings
Up like a rocket
Been serving like tennis
My win steak ain't ending
Might end up in Guinness
Dough in pockets been waitin to spend it
Got mo green than spinach
I swear it's no kidding
Please don't no trippin
I got them stingers right on me can get it
Take two mo beans down if that's how you feelin
Having them bows I ain't talking bout ribbons
I can afford what I used to be stealing
I got my own money I don't need no stimmy
Quagen cream soda and that's how I'm sippin
Just got a load it came cross the Pacific
She sparking, with bad a bitch that look like a Barbie!
Got a brand new hair du and new keys
Used to dance at that club just like Cardi yeah
A darling, and she keeping that tank but no army
This the most we be turnt up since quarantine!
She say she wanna ride on my Harley yeah
Think it's a part of her plan
She feel in my pants
She got my dick standing up
Hoes ain't been giving a damn
Been all on ya mans
Ever since he ran it up
Bet if she give me one chance to get in them pants
She ain't gone be standing up
Nasty my dirty Diana she goin ham
A nigga can't have enough
Got a brand new hair du and new keys
Used to dance at that club just like Cardi
A darling, and she keeping that tank but no army
This the most we been turnt up since quarantine!
She say she wanna ride on my Harley yeah
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up ay
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up hey
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the energy way back up ay
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the way back up ay
Mike Jackson bad man she gotta let me beat it
Thick round ass and she know a nigga need it
Jiggle like sum jello make a nigga wanna eat it
Gotta go and tell her hello gotta catch her 'for she leaving
Talk nice to her gotta tell her how I see it
Not a nigga that a text her, ain't a bitch that's gonna read it
Ay lil cutie how you doing this evening
Can me and you and ya booty have a meeting
She say oh that's how you feeling
Got damn right and I mean it
She put my hand on it so you know I had to squeeze it
Her shit was so soft made it hard for me believe it
We both higher than the ceiling
Smoking on some shit they barely breeded
You gone see the stars first time you take you breathe in
Wanna see the stars in the roof take a seat in
Every time the drugs go thru I'm a demon
Molly weed and cocaine
I can use my whole brain
Bottle drink the whole thang
Higher than a old age
I ain't doing no playing
Came from making chump change
Might switch the lane and let go of my top
She blew me crazy she took off her top
Give her da memba be foolish to not
She tryna temp me she want it she got
Think it's a part of her plan
She feel in my pants
She got my dick standing up
Hoes ain't been giving a damn
Been all on ya mans
Ever since he ran it up
Bet if she give me one chance to get in them pants
She ain't gone be standing up
Nasty my dirty Diana she goin ham
A nigga can't have enough
Vibe in this party my niggas & bitches
We running up digits
And God is our witness
All of our problems workout just like fitness
I'm no longer sentenced
Shot to new beginnings
Up like a rocket
Been serving like tennis
My win steak ain't ending
Might end up in Guinness
Dough in pockets been waitin to spend it
Got mo green than spinach
I swear it's no kidding
Please don't no trippin
I got them stingers right on me can get it
Take two mo beans down if that's how you feelin
Having them bows I ain't talking bout ribbons
I can afford what I used to be stealing
I got my own money I don't need no stimmy
Quagen cream soda and that's how I'm sippin
Just got a load it came cross the Pacific
She sparking, with bad a bitch that look like a Barbie!
Got a brand new hair du and new keys
Used to dance at that club just like Cardi yeah
A darling, and she keeping that tank but no army
This the most we be turnt up since quarantine!
She say she wanna ride on my Harley yeah
Think it's a part of her plan
She feel in my pants
She got my dick standing up
Hoes ain't been giving a damn
Been all on ya mans
Ever since he ran it up
Bet if she give me one chance to get in them pants
She ain't gone be standing up
Nasty my dirty Diana she goin ham
A nigga can't have enough
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Writer(s): Braelyn Bruton
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