Diana (feat. King Combs & Calboy) [Remix]

Cheers to you

For givin' me a chance (Oh)

Uh?

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your, uh?

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your style

I aint gonna lie, I need you (Woo)

Don't let me in it (Don't let me in it)

I might just breed you, look

She said she wanna be a teacher

Damn, in my head, she would look good as a teacher (Teacher)

She would look good as a teacher, uh?

Treat her with Balenciaga sneakers (Oh)

Please her, baby, let me eat you

Home run, home run like Jeter (Jeter)

Don't make me catch you cheatin', beat her (Bad boy)

R-I-P Capo, pull up in Tahoe

She said, "Oh, her brother's Wooin'" (Woo)

She said she's seen' me around (Yup)

She said she love what I'm doin' (I love it)

She said, "Do you remember me?" (Me)

"You was a friend to me"

We start talkin' sexually, it's been a while

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your, uh?

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your style

Baby, we could take it all away

Fast whips, cash trips, ass crisp

Yeah, you know I got it (What you want?)

Bad bitch, mad thick, high fashion

I don't need a stylist, I'm him

Get you there, I could fly you in (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Bad bitches, they be eyein' him (Say what?)

Heard I be with Smoke and them (Skrrt, skrrt)

Shake it (Shake it), talk that shit you was talkin' (Talkin')

Hit it from the back wit' her archin' (Wit' her archin')

Have her leavin' with a limp when she walkin' (When she walkin')

I don't care if she light-skin or dark-skin (I don't care)

Pussy watery, slippery, caution

Had to murder it, put it in a coffin

Chris I love you, I hear that so often

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your style

Aye, lightskin, tatted, aye

I ain't got no heart 'cause I'm a savage, aye

And I grip a semi-automatic, aye

**** get to tweakin', let 'em have it

And I came up from the block 'causing havoc

If it ain't about the money, it don't matter

I'm a real life killer, she a rider

100 in the Hellcat, baby, I'm a slider (Okay)

Lightskin, she ain't ever seen a **** like me

Rollie shock a bitch like lightning

I just give her dick and she like it

Wanna talk about real love, sorry I ain't got no heart, I wish that I did

But I like your smile and I like your style

Lil' baby and the vibe that I get

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your, uh?

Shorty, light-skinned, tatted, uh, ass fat

I need your number, and that's that (That's that)

I need your number, and that's that (Huh)

Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile

I like your style, I like your style