Pop Smoke, King Combs, Calboy - Diana (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