Credits
Lyrics
Practice what you preach, yeah yeah
Keep it real with me, oh
Baby, be careful with my heart
I'ma do you right if you do your part, oh
It's on the line for you, girl
Live this life for you, girl
Touch the sky with you, girl, oh
The ground you walk on is gold
I can sweep your feet off the floor
Can't find your love in stores, oh
Ooh, the day we met is one I'll never forget
She was drippin' in the sauce, made a **** drop a sweat
Met the girl in my hood, oh, it's 'bout to get good
What's good? It's Oshe
Yeah, I rap, I sing
But tell me something about you
I see you doin' your thing
She just got the GA, but she came from VA
Oh, you sing too? That's great
We was put here by fate, fell in love by faith
Diamonds don't shine like you (No)
Diamonds don't shine like you (They don't)
Take a chance for your love (Let's get it)
Give it all for you, baby
Get 'em all for you, baby
Give my heart to you, baby
Practice what you preach, yeah yeah
Keep it real with me, oh
Baby, be careful with my heart
I'ma do you right if you do your part, oh
It's on the line for you, girl
Live this life for you, girl
Touch the sky with you, girl, oh
The ground you walk on is gold
I can sweep your feet off the floor
Can't find your love in stores, oh
It was love at first sight, really blew my mind
I gotta know this girl, who is this pretty girl?
Could she be the one? Oh
I think so, matter fact, I know like I know
Every tomorrow, I wanna wake up to that same face
Put that pretty smile on you, baby
Livin' life on a vacay
I got that ring when you ready
Show you things if you let me
Go and get it, got that ring when you ready
Diamonds don't shine like you (No)
Diamonds don't shine like you (They don't)
Take a chance for your love (Let's get it)
Give it all for you, baby
Get 'em all for you, baby
Give my heart to you, baby
Practice what you preach, yeah yeah
Keep it real with me, oh
Baby, be careful with my heart
I'ma do you right if you do your part, oh
It's on the line for you, girl
Live this life for you, girl
Touch the sky with you, girl, oh
The ground you walk on is gold
I can sweep your feet off the floor
Can't find your love in stores, oh
Written by: Jamal Oshea Melton, Mark Hudson