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marco luka - diamond كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
you are not a diamond, you more rough
bitter like the grime inside my cup
i feel corrupt
silence in the air but i’m tweaking
flying to nowhere, yeah i’m sinking
baby girl i only want you for the weekend
way you look at me i know just what you thinking
took her home, cause i love the way she peeking
all alone, you ain’t got n-body reaching

[verse 1]
b-tch i rep my city put that sh-t on the map
people showing fake love but i know that it’s cap
i just wanna cop the bentley when i get to the bag
she just wanna cop the fendi so she sit on my lap

[verse 2]
i get cold when i’m winning, like to get to the racks
i don’t talk to no women who want me for the bag
wanna f-ck me and she calling
told that girl to relax
pray she hit me when i’m balling
cause i’m sending her back

i’m about mine
turning this here to a new vine
20 inch heels, bottom stop sign
i don’t need sh-t, f-ck a co-sign, yeah

now i’m going stupid, now i’m going dummy, yeah
walking in and out the stu’ like am i done in here
say she like my voice, say she hear the pain i feel
in the kitchen with the whitney
that’s the way she heal

- marco luka

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