
letra de diamonds - dnd girlz
[intro]
oh, you found a pocket?
oh, i’ve got a locket
and if i could just show you this docket
then, we could go
we could get a profit
(ap, cashmoneyap)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus – doja cat]
all my diamonds look like p-ss (yeah, yo)
you want that, so i want this (yeah, yo)
call the paps and get a pic, i keep passin’ on your b-tch (yeah, yo)
she want diamonds just like this
all my diamonds look like p-ss (yeah, yo)
all my diamonds look like p-ss
[verse 1 – doja cat]
all your boys look like the backstreets
i just hit the row, look like mary-kate and ashley
he don’t like no bats, but he bussin’ on my back piecе
muscle in my clique, n-gga, you ain’t pushing past me (yеah, yeah)
all i see is long lines, money love me long time
all we got is face cards, you could put that on mine
‘fit look like sh-t, n-gga, wouldn’t put that online
bit how i dress, but you never got that co-sign
[verse 2 – nicki minaj]
st-st-step up in the party like my name was “that b-tch” (yeah, yo)
all these haters mad because i’m so established (all my, yeah, yo)
they know i’m a beast, yeah, i’m a f-ckin’ savage (call the paps and get a pic, i keep passin’ on your b-tch)
haters, you could k!ll yourself (she want diamonds just like this)
(all my diamonds look like p-ss)
(all my diamonds look like p-ss)
[verse 3 – doechii]
solo, no mojo
i bounce back, no pogo
unhappy, no h0m-
new brands, no logos
money on my jugular, natural hustler
think i need a smuggler up in russia
you could be my butler, shine my cutla’
shout out to oyenda, that’s the guzzler
okay, next thing, my life is a wet dream
i call it a s-x scene, the back is a nice tease
i tried to escape, my life is a x-rate
i’m sorry, a s-x tape, you only get one take
quiet on the set, please
rolling “anxiety”
in three, two, one
[chorus – doja cat]
all my diamonds look like p-ss (yeah, yo)
you want that, so i want this (yeah, yo)
call the paps and get a pic, i keep passin’ on your b-tch (yeah, yo)
she want diamonds just like this
all my diamonds look like p-ss (yeah, yo)
all my diamonds look like p-ss
[outro – jacob webster]
don’t nothing come to sleep on your dream
so, as much as you sleep and you get depressed and you stand around and
just mope around about that sh-t
cut that sh-t out, go after your dreams, you got this rap sh-t
you got this acting sh-t, you got all this sh-t in the bag, man
i believe in you
so, call me back, peace
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