CUNT

Diana
On the freeway being cunt
While he's rolling me a blunt
In the races always front
You can stay fucking mad
You can stay fucking mad
You can stay fucking mad
Por la calle yo vuelo
Ni quiero tocar el suelo
Yo ganaré este duelo
You can stay fucking mad
You can stay fucking mad
You can stay fucking mad (Mad)

I wanna dance with you hot body (Body)
Then drive home in the Maserati (Maserati)
During the drive I'm getting naughty (Aha)
When we're home Imma crawl on your body (Rrr)
I love how you always keep me on style (Mwah)
Those bitches have me on speed dial (Yah)
They hate me so much they're in denial (Mhm)
My man so hot they want a trial yeah (Oop)
I'm Diana bitch, you can't try me
If you wanna play, bitch, get a fucking puppy
You think you're the shit... please
You pay my fees
The delusion's real please, go and flee
Your my fucking fan, so fucking psychotic
Your man in my dm's, you can't tell me nothing
Gucci, Fendi, Balenciaga, is what he buys me
You're so fucking jealous bitch
Stop bluffing
On the freeway being cunt
While he's rolling me a blunt
In the races always front
You can stay fucking mad (mad)
You can stay fucking mad (mad)
You can stay fucking mad
Por la calle yo vuelo
Ni quiero tocar el suelo (suelo)
Yo ganaré este duelo (duelo)
You can stay fucking mad (aah)
You can stay fucking mad (ooh)
You can stay fucking mad
On the freeway I'm being cunt
While he's rolling me a fucking blunt
In the races I'm always up front
You can stay mad the time that you want aye
The time that you want
The-the time that you want
The time that you want
The time that you want bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Raul Kulcsar, Ruben Joshua Avila, Sheepy Kid
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