Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
inTIMacy!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Allen Foster
Songwriter
Bank Bank Bank
Songwriter
Timothy Allen Minor Jr.
Songwriter
Lyrics
Dirty Diana,
(Oh)
Dirty Diana,
(Aye)
Dirty Di,
Dirty Di,
She like the boys in the band,
she know when they be leavin'
she like the boys in the band,
they all be in her DM’s
She let the boys pay for it,
electric noise in the riffs,
she like to,
she like to,
collect them coins
She like the boys in the band,
she know when they be leavin'
she like the boys in the band,
they all be in her DM’s
She let the boys pay for it,
electric noise in the riffs,
she like to,
she like to,
collect them coins
Dirty Diana,
shake that ass for me,
(Shake that, shake that)
shake that ass for free,
shake that,
shake that
Dirty Diana,
shake that ass for me,
she shake that ass for free,
she shake it casually,
casually
In the Hills of Beverly
ain’t no wait,
need cash relief
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
808’s beat naturally,
naturally,
(What she say?)
“Oh my God, you my lil boo,
pay me first to say my name”
Blow my wad next rendezvous,
baby, might be crazy
Dip it low,
bring it up slow,
no clothes,
'cause they not allowed
this Hyatt room,
this private room,
this quiet room is mighty loud
Ride it, this your rodeo,
Let me hear you say, "Yay-yay"
I might need it nice & slow,
nice & slow
(Nice-nice and slow)
She like the boys in the band,
she know when they be leavin'
she like the boys in the band,
they all be in her DM’s
She let the boys pay for it,
electric noise in the riffs
she like to,
she like to,
collect them coins
She like the boys in the band,
she know when they be leavin'
she like the boys in the band,
they all be in her DM’s
She let the boys pay for it,
electric noise in the riffs,
she like to,
she like to,
collect them coins
Dirty Diana,
damn you thick as fuck,
(Damn you thick as fuck)
got that Tonka Truck,
(Got that Tonka Truck)
go head back it up
(Go ahead and back it up)
Dirty Diana,
I just can’t explain,
something in my brain,
tell me make it rain,
make it rain
Make it rain
of all the things
them whips and chains
be callin' me,
pills and things,
she got it, aye,
bills and change,
and Cartier,
9 Inch heels
stay on the ceiling,
numb to feeling,
numb to pain
We’ve come for pleasure,
Come for pain,
Come together,
Comforting,
We’ve cum for pleasure,
Cum for pain,
Cum together,
Comforting,
We’ve cum for pleasure,
Cum for pain,
Cum together,
Comforting,
She like the boys in the band,
she know when they be leavin'
she like the boys in the band,
they all be in her DM’s
She let the boys pay for it,
electric noise in the riffs
she like to,
she like to,
collect them coins
Baby girl, she's got a heart of stone,
and all she does is throw it back to me
(Yeah)
Written by: Brandon Allen Foster, Timothy Allen Minor Jr.