Diddy (feat. Wretch 32)

No days off

Knucks said, "They gon' say love us, but we know they don't"

Sixty-four a verse

That's an over-quote

Now I'm richy rich, I'll be home alone

I can kill the pussy on a bed, that's a Holy Ghost

They just want me dead, they don't want me dread

Balling out in Spain, on some Real Madrid (Uh)

I can take the corner from the left side

But still touch the bar when I take the brick

Ey

I'm so used to fire

I'll be still screaming "There's no new supplier!"

**** in the station are out singing Mariah

I'm Nick, with the cannon, I'm out gripping the wire

Ey, I just rather weave than relax, see

I can take your key, then re-sell it back

I'm in a tight space, that's the reason we trapped, so

I gotta keep flowing there's a leak in the tap, oh, yeah

Do what Diddy did, not what Diddy said

You're on internet, I'm just into net

She's just killed the cocky with the kiss of death

Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left

Fling it from the bed, fling it from the bed

Get this off my chest, get you on my chest

I'm just gonna be at your back

If you're gonna kiss and tell, then please tell 'em that

Yeah

Told her that I'm older than my friends say

Pattern with the fashion's why I show up to events late

**** play my rhythms on the estate

But when they hear your shit I know they skip it like it's leg days

And that's if they even press play

Met at the event, but gotta leave and that the next day

Pre at dawn, have no nealong

Like lores tape, just tell her something sweet

And have her leaking it's a sex tape

Yeah walk that talk, but where they been at?

Told 'em all to chillax

Lay my fist up, where they chin at

Lie like building blocks, they pulled her up and then they collapse

Met a beanie out in Brum, made a song then she made me dinner

Patience getting thinner, I specialise in light bulb

Stares at what I'm wearing, but these ain't even my nice clothes

Anyone getting brain, but she was tryna have my mind blown

Couldn't wait to hit it, so we did it on the drive home

Do what Diddy did, not what Diddy said

Yeah I hit the France in the bin press

All my dogs say I'm sitting now with the best

I just tuckin to your dress now I'm in the dress

Now I'm in the dress, down with the neck

Told her keep the wings, I just want the breasts

I'm just tryna be at your back

If you gotta kiss and tell, baby, please tell 'em that

You could tell them all that dunno all bitch

From dirt to a king in a bed of roses

Want a killer whale, me nah want a shellfish

I part the sea, I'm Moses

They can't believe I wrote this

Even though my rap's snapping like an iPhone is

Said they want a rabbit did them guys notice

Couldn't see me like they Stevie with their eyes open

Ain't shit perfect like my bitch wrote

I could spend 30 on my wrist, woah

Spend 5 figures on the weed

Still got some money for the kids

Still tryna slide 'em with the tick

Wanna know my age

I told her, "Babe I plead the fifth"

Them man are thirsty, man, they need drinks

But when I'm talking thirst in my verse, G, I really mean dibs

Do what Diddy did, not what Diddy said

You're on internet, I'm just into net

She's just killed his cocky with the kiss of death

Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left

Do what Diddy did not what Diddy said

Yeah I hit the France in the bin press

All my dogs say I'm sitting now with the best

I just tuckin to your dress now I'm in the dress

Please tell 'em that

Please tell 'em that

I'm just gonna be at your back

If you're gonna kiss and tell, then please tell 'em that

Please tell 'em that

Please tell 'em that

I'm just gonna be at your back

If you're gonna kiss and tell, then please tell 'em that

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