Diana (feat. King Combs & Calboy) - Remix

Here's to you for givin' me a chance
(Oh, oh)
Shorty, light-skinned (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that, yeah)
I need your number and that's that (huh, that's that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (yeah)
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that)
I need your number and that's that (huh, that's that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (yeah)
I like your style, I like your style
I ain't gon' lie, I need you (woo)
Don't let me in it (don't let me in it)
I might just breed you, look (I might just breed you, okay)
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 (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)
RIP 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 (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that, yeah)
I need your number and that's that (huh)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (yeah)
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that)
I need your number and that's that (huh, that's that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (yeah)
I like your style, 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 (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that, yeah)
I need your number and that's that (huh)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile
I like your style, I like your
Ayy, lightskin, tatted, ayy
I ain't got no heart 'cause I'm sad, ayy
And I grip a semi-automatic, ayy
Niggas get to tweakin', let 'em have it
And I came up from the block 'cause I'm heavy
If it ain't about the money, it don't matter
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter
Ridin' in the Hellcat, baby, I'm a slatter (okay)
Lightskin, she ain't ever seen a nigga like this
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 smell and I like your style
Lil' baby and the vibe that I get
Shorty, light-skinned (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that, yeah)
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 (woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (grrt)
I need your number and that's that (that's that)
I need your number and that's that (huh, that's that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (yeah)
I like your style, I like your style