CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dirty Diana

Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Ohh)
Ohh (Mmm)
Oh
Wheezy outta here

Don't you lie, baby, tell me you ready
I'ma lie if I tell you I love you
I'm the man in my city already
Dropped three hunnid thousand just on her belly
I'm the man in my city already
Three hunnid thousand just on her belly
Now they around me tryna be friendly
They around me tryna be friendly
But they never f**ked with us
Now they wanna be one of us
Now they wanna get close to us
Is it because I run it up?
Yeah, and I be posted up
So the hat will be loaded up
And she be Birkin'd up
Rollin' 'round in that 'Burban truck
Don't you act up, don't get caught up lackin'
Stay close to your ratchet, ratchet
They want static, static
I'ma die in a Lambo' if they catch me lackin'
Dirty Diana, f**k you, you just want my Patek

Dirty Diana, Cuban the link (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana, drip out the sink (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana, patch up the leak (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana, sip out the sink (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana, drip on my feet (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana, some rose gold (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Diana [?]
I put the [?] on benzos
I'll bust your head, Dirty Diana
She 'bout to get tell, Dirty Diana
She snorting pills, Dirty Diana
But I won't tell, Dirty Diana
I'm servin' pills, Dirty Diana
Whipped out the scale (Yeah), Dirty Diana
Sassy like Dirty Diana (Yeah, yeah)
Bad b*t*h, Dirty Diana

This b*t*h is so bad, I [?]
That cream with this cash, I'm callin' it pasta (Yeah, yeah)
Exchange overseas money and it cost me (Yeah, yeah)
My wrist can't unthaw, yeah
Gators on my feet, but they ain't Lacoste
Let the locks hang out your back like a Rasta
How you got all my racks and my [?], mm