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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Chant
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Paroles
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Composition
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Composition
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Composition
AMIR ESMAILIAN
AMIR ESMAILIAN
Composition
Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Production
Wheezy
Wheezy
Production
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Ingénierie de mixage
Syd Tagle
Syd Tagle
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

(Wheezy outta here) New checks on me, they clear Got her naked on the terrace Got my diamonds on in Paris Got my diamonds on, embarrassed Had to hit that pussy in Paris Girl, your mama is overbearin' Know she always somewhere starin' Got my diamonds on, embarrassed (let's go) Got my diamonds on, embarrassed Got my diamonds on, embarrassed Too many chains on me, I'm embarrassed Got my diamonds on (got my diamonds on) I got my diamonds on, embarrassed (ooh) Too many chains on me, embarrassed (yeah) I'm feelin', I'm feelin', I'm feelin', I'm runnin' it up Dr-Drop my cup, four-by-four, I'm pickin' you up (yuh) On my way and I'm drunk out here, yeah On my way, and I'm drunk right here (let's go) Walk in, got 'em all starin' Diamonds yellin' louder than Karen (why?), yeah Can't fit for the expense What I seen left me so embarrassed And it fit but it really ain't fair (rawr) Shawty sittin' on a nigga like a chair It ain't me 'cause I'm standin' right here Don't care but I'm not that careless New check in, gotta go clear it Got her naked on the terrace Got my diamonds on in Paris Got my diamonds on, embarrassed I wanna hit that pussy in Paris And her mom is overbearin' Know she always somewhere starin' Got my diamonds on, embarrassed I feel when you call when you knowin' I'm drunk right now (drunk) I feel when you callin', know that I'm upside down (yeah) On my way and I'm drunk out here, yeah On my way and I'm drunk right here, yeah What's on my neck? It's karats Put a ring on it baby, it's marriage On a PJ, just landed in Paris She want me to meet both parents (yeah) And these diamonds on me shinin' like the Eiffel Kickback, hit it like a rifle Fuck around and die, I might snipe (pew) Vibe with me, baby I like I asked her, "Whose is it?" (whose), she told me set the one (it's mine) The diamonds is bilingual, you know they hittin' from all angles Hundred K right in your palm, bitch I rub on her butt, it's a Palm Angel Baby, stop playin', what's up? All these diamonds seem like they last forever I wanna hit that pussy in Paris New check in, gotta go clear it Got her naked on the terrace Got my diamonds all in Paris (I know, mhm, know these diamonds are forever girl) (Only gets better, baby, I'm embarrassed) (Baby, I'm embarrassed)
Writer(s): Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Wesley Tyler Glass, Jacques Webster, Douglas Ford, Anmir Cash Esmailian, Caleb Zackery Toliver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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