letra de dark colors - 10 diamonds
[hook: 10 diamonds]
colors, dark colors
girl i see you with them dark spiked collars
tryna see you better, grind them columns
yeah baby, gon’ spend all my dollars
colors, dark colors
girl i see you with them dark spiked collars
tryna get you out my mind, i’m on my grind, yeah
girl you f-ckin’ with best, one of a kind, yeah
[verse: 10 diamonds]
i’m in a party with a hottie, pull up in a maserati
i’m too hotty, call me scotty, make her sing like pavarotti
slob on my ladi-dadi, yeah you know i keep a shotty
pop some addie, make her dotty, said she feelin’ real naughty
yeah she wanna give me top, yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah she feelin’ real hot, yeah-yeah-yeah
i’ma press on her spine, yeah-yeah-yeah
i’ma nut in her eye, yeah-yeah-yeah
i’ma nut in her eye, she know that i lie
and she wonder why, she prolly gon’ cry
my heart’s become too cold
[hook: 10 diamonds]
colors, dark colors
girl i see you with them dark spiked collars
tryna see you better, grind them columns
yeah baby, gon’ spend all my dollars
colors, dark colors
girl i see you with them dark spiked collars
tryna get you out my mind, i’m on my grind, yeah
girl you f-ckin’ with best, one of a kind, yeah
[verse ii: 10 diamonds]
girl you f-ckin’ with the best, not like the rest
i’m outta friends, i spend the bands, swervin’ the benz
i know she wanna call her friends
call her friends, yeah
she wanna bang, yeah
she want the gang, yeah
cash like a bank, yeah
da-te mai așa, fă bagaboanto
cu echipa mea, mă simt ca rambo
cu frații mei conduc un esperanto
dau rachete în voi coaie, sunt ca nato
cu echipa mea, coaie sunt ca rambo
dau o ploaie, nu fac cioată
pizda ta e udă toată
big choppa, no capper
dau golu’, prea soccer
bmx-uri gen hoppa
n-o salva, you can’t stop her
uite așa și fuge tată
fac o plată, cr-pă, țeapă
bagă, spăl-o țoală egală
bag pedala-n capitală
amețeală, scriu, cerneală
i-am băgat o pulă fală
i-am pătat o amigdală (skrrt!)
[verse iii: 10 diamonds]
said i want a goth b-tch
i want a punk b-tch
i wanna rock b-tch
i want a thot b-tch
(yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(yeah-ahaha-ahaha-ahaha)
want a b-tch like cl, e-l
i’ma keep her on my arm, cartier-er
i don’t do no fake sh-t, that’s real-eal
yeah i know yo’ next move, like near-ear, yeah!
[outro: albert wesker]
the only thing that can defeat power is more power
that is the one constant in this universe
however, there is no point in power if it consumes itself
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