Diamonds ft. GIA Lyrics

He want to be my Mr. so he call me Ms.

I'm his queen of hearts his ace of spades

I'mma little baddie

A jack of many trades

So I don't fuck with jokers

Nah no way

When it comes to the money

I just divvy it up

I spit it all ways

Then spend it all at the club

We sitting on the highest hill in Babylon

Wondering what went right and what went wrong

Diamonds in the rough

Diamonds in the rough

I might be sick of love

But pressure gon' combust

Diamonds in the rough

Diamonds in the rough

I might be sick of love

But pressure gon' combust

Always shining bright

Always in the night

Always going by

It is right? it is right, babe?

You ain't even believe that I would blow up

Now you holier than thou

Like some fear of god jeans

Grow up

All I ever wanted was for you to show up

But it don't really matter cause I'm getting exposure

Don't need closure

Diamonds shining

Blinding

Following the light

Come find me, find it

Watch me when I blow up

They all gonna show up

Like they didn't know her

Hola

Hola

Hold up

Freaky like Lola

Sick like Ebola

You can't hold her

I don't wanna hold her

We sitting on the highest hill in Babylon

Wondering what went right and what went wrong

Diamonds in the rough

Diamonds in the rough

I might be sick of love

But pressure gon' combust

Diamonds in the rough

Diamonds in the rough

I might be sick of love

But pressure gon' combust

I party with some rascals

Let the night bleed into the day

We throw fiascos

Sun beams shining through the shades