Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darci
Darci
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darci
Darci
Songwriter
Nessly
Nessly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rance Riley
Rance Riley
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Diamonds got me dancing, vodka in my hand
This thing rolling with me, shake it for the band
Sauce up in my veins, sauce up in my pan
Most these people never tend to understand
[Verse 2]
What you up to, what took you so long?
What's got you feeling right, what's got you feeling wrong?
What's got you on, what's got you on? Yeah
What's got you on, what's got you on? Like
[Verse 3]
Welcome to the land, welcome to the curse
Whole squad merked, calm me down with purp
Choker chains, and capes for shirts, we make it work
Love her till it hurts, then I make her surf, yeah
Feelings under stars when we make it lurk
Everything or nothing that's what you deserve
Five-star dinner then get no desert
Save for extra cake, never take a break, yeah
[Verse 4]
What you up to, what took you so long?
What's got you right, what's got you wrong?
What's got you on, what's got you on?
What's got you on, what's got you on?
[Verse 5]
Diamonds got me dancing, vodka in my hand
This thing rolling with me, shake it for the band
Sauce up in my veins, sauce up in my pan
Most these people never tend to understand (What's up)
[Verse 6]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Diamonds cold, Saskatchewan
Walking through the back, they didn't pat me down
I hit a bad bitch from the back, I snatched her panties down
I treat my ex bitch wrong, I'm happy, hoe, she happy now
These bitches be calling me daddy like they grew up with no daddy 'round
Ice is as cold as Saskatchewan, got the sack on me
Back then she gave up on me, now in months she back on me
Rich like I'm Rick James, Rick Owens, they got a belt chain
I grew my bank like I grew my hair, I used to rock a lil' temp fade
Now I'm the age of twenty-two, but I be balling like MJ
I made no pulp orange juice, I mix the red into the lemonade
[Verse 7]
What you up to, what took you so long?
What's got you right, what's got you wrong?
What's got you on, what's got you on?
What's got you on, what's got you on?
[Verse 8]
Diamonds got me dancing, vodka in my hand
This thing rolling with me, shake it for the band
Sauce up in my veins, sauce up in my pan
Most these people never tend to understand (What's up)
Written by: Darci, Nessly
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