Diamond Girl

This a $crim beat
Your love is shining down on me, like a diamond in the sky
Diamond in the sky, love in the sky

Your love is shining down on me, like a diamond in the sky
Your love is shin-, your love is shin-
Your love, your love
DJ $crim with that 808

Don't know your bitches
'Cause I got a different style
I hold you for a while
While I keep a smile
Pasted on their face
Getting naked at my place
Without a trace

She needs to raise basically
Blazin' up the file cabinet like a campfire
Directed the Vietnam
Mixing tapes like they were wise
Looking to give into my desires

What, you think that you were hot?
Sh- sh- shut the fuck up
Lookin' ass stuff
Oddy nuff eatin' the chicken as it is
Check it, prep it

Fryin' grill, bake, boil, barbecue that shit
But you can have the vegetables
I'm impregnable

I'm tryna' let you go
And it's intentional
Sexual favours
I savour the flavour

But you gotta leggo of my eggo
Before you getting prego
(Why?)

B- b- because I said so
So chill out
And get the pill out
Before I spill out
These little kids

And have to fill out
A fuckin' birth certificate
Now what's worse than that?
Well, I don't fucking know

I'm 'bout keepin' up the muffin'
Without heatin' up your oven
I'm 'bout keepin' up the muffin'
Without heatin' up the oven

Oh- oh- oh- oh baby
I don't want no baby
What, you crazy?
I pull out the lazy card if you keep it up

No, not keepin' my dick up
Then I wanna keep you stuffed
Nut busted in the kleenex
'Cause I believe you lost my trust
That's why, (that's why what?)

I wrap it up like it's your birthday
Gettin' up like it's a work day
You can even call me first place

If you charm my snake
The way your body move
The way your curves sway

I'm thirsty
Let me get sip of your shake
Now I'ma rise from side to side
And up and down

For miles, thousands
Go 'round and 'round
From heavy pettin' to the pound
They tryna' hide so I pull out

No doubt
I'm 'bout the sex
Call me chex with the trix

Best after the fix
To let me rest
Slide off my kicks

Get outta line
I'm callin' next
If you called about a kid
I ain't kiddin' I do my own biddin'
Shit

I'm 'bout keepin' up the muffin'
Without heatin' up your oven
I'm 'bout keepin' up the muffin'
Without heatin' up your oven

Hoe