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Diamonds Dancing
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INTERPRÉTATION
Drake
Drake
Chant
Future
Future
Chant
Viparat Piengsuwan
Viparat Piengsuwan
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Paroles/Composition
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Paroles/Composition
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Paroles/Composition
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Paroles/Composition
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Production
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Ingénierie de prise de son
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Ingénierie
Miguel Scott
Miguel Scott
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Les Bateman
Les Bateman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Production
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Production
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Ingénierie de mixage
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I'm able to, uh The stage in my life where I'm Where I feel like I can conquer anything and everything (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) Sippin' on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin' tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect I'll let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin' in the middle of the club, no jersey I don't want no liquor 'cause I been drinking that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing And you know what I need from you when I get home (yeah) You better not be on the phone Talking up a storm like you usually do Talking up your friends like you usually do Telling them I never spend time with you It's hard to find a time we been Sippin' on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin' tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect I'll let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin' in the middle of the club, no jersey I don't want no liquor 'cause I been drinking that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing I'm familiar with this cash flow And if you juggin' you can vouch for me I did it my way, you can vouch for me I put the cocaine in the powder in the couch homie Whenever I step outside the house I keep that Glocky on me Bad bitches wanna come buy the paparazzi on me I got so many bad bitches that I barely wanna I'm barely paying attention, baby I need substance I know you spend some time putting on some makeup and your outfit but Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancing You doing me dirty (Dirty, dirty) You doing me dirty Doing me dirty You doing me dirty You know (Yeah, dirty, dirty) How we let it get like this I don't know (yeah) But that nigga can't save your soul (nah) Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty Haven't even heard from you (yeah) How can you live with yourself? I haven't even heard from you How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful (hmm) Your mom'd be ashamed of you I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you Ungrateful (hah) I'm too good for you, too good for you (yeah) You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable (hah) Doing me dirty (dirty, dirty) You're making me nervous I haven't even heard from you You look drained, you look exhausted Girl, them late nights ain't good for you Really starting to show on you Don't hit me up when it's good for you Ungrateful
Writer(s): Viparat Piengsuwan, Leland Tyler Wayne, Allen Ritter, Adam King Feeney, Nayvadius Wilburn, Aubrey Drake Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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