Letra

All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these nigga wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You wanna fly me to America Boy, you know I'm self-made, I don't need your money, nah I know you wanna spend, you're a baller But I can't trust niggas 'cause all they do is fuck about So, tell me what you really, really want All boys only want one thing So, keep it real, don't stunt 'Cause I see everything eventually, eventually Come harder if you want the nana Buy me Fendi, Prada I'll make you fly me Ghana Fuck with the shot-caller Take me to your mama If you want the nana, better come proper All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uhh yuh zimmee, style up a gyal Diamonds dem ah dance, still I whine up a gyal Busy body, make time for me, gyal Options, you could be my side and my gyal If I took your number, would you holla back? (Call me) You say man are dog, I say gyal are cats? Tryna make that pussy be my habitat (Live inside) Hit it from the front, hit it from the ooh Action, lemme show mi into Buju Banton Tell I'm from Jamaica from my accent Gyal, ya shy, where? Lights, camera (Chippy) Yo All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so awesome, they keep calling Left his girlfriend, she too boring See my twins and he callin' them Olsen Trust me, babe, you don't want this problem First date, he wanna fly me to Italy Wanna get romantic in Sicily I'm not just any girl, if you're feeling me Then you best treat me differently Maybe we can link sometimes (Yeah) Take me for a drink sometimes Baby, if I give you my time You better not bell off my line (Mwah) All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All these bruddas wan' talk but they never show action All these niggas wanna hold me for ransom I ain't gotta whine when my diamonds are dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah
Writer(s): Jahmaal Fyffe, Rita Ekwere, Dennis Mensah, Jordan Watson, Keven Wolfsohn, Paul Bogumil Goller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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