Jay Worthy - Diamond Heights lyrics
[Jay Worthy - Diamond Heights lyrics]
Turn me up check, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
I walk like I'm havin' some money
You can just tell
Same tight jacket Jordan rocked in '97
Nine-point-five pH when I sip
It felt like the '80s when
She bounced in my whip heels on the carpet
'nother rack in my pocket
I'm feelin' like Mitch
It's just somethin' I love about it
I'm mackin' on the bitch and I
Barely know shit about her
Green Dot maxed out, fuck it
Let's bank account it (Goddamn)
I'm outside with it, it's real
Just read about it
Take my number, give me a call
But think about it (Yeehee)
You the type of girl that get mad
Then drink about it
You gotta work on that though, baby
It's better routes (C'mon)
I'm lookin' online and shit, a better house
(Damn) if I said I had a million bucks
She wouldn't doubt it (Off the dribble)
When an Asian girl touch my nails, no polish
Just buff a nigga out and
Make sure I'm doing numbers (Good job)
I gotta stay focused
Make sure these checks comin'
Respect how I move, baby girl, if you love me
Hit me on my Blackberry
We can get it all summer (yeah)
Tucked off to the neck, ocean view goin' nuts
40K mapped out, need it less than a month
Put thirty in the safe, fuck the other ten up
Make sure your shoes clean
You can't be rockin' shit that's busted
Three hundred for the sushi
I ain't trippin', nigga, fuck it
If that room don't got
Five stars, then nigga, i don't touch
Bae, be cool with that lovey
Dovey shit, we in public, bitch
I walk like I'm havin' some money
You can just tell
Same tight jacket Jordan rocked in '97
Nine-point-five pH when I sip
It felt like the '80s when
She bounced in my whip heels on the carpet
'nother rack in my pocket
I'm feelin' like Mitch
It's just somethin' I love about it
I'm mackin' on the bitch and I
Barely know shit about her
Green Dot maxed out, fuck it
Let's bank account it (Goddamn)
I'm outside with it, it's real
Just read about it
Take my number, give me a call
But think about it (Yeehee)
You the type of girl that get mad
Then drink about it
You gotta work on that though, baby
It's better routes (C'mon)
I'm lookin' online and shit, a better house
(Damn) if I said I had a million bucks
She wouldn't doubt it (Off the dribble)
When an Asian girl touch my nails, no polish
Just buff a nigga out and
Make sure I'm doing numbers (Good job)
I gotta stay focused
Make sure these checks comin'
Respect how I move, baby girl, if you love me
Hit me on my Blackberry
We can get it all summer (yeah)
Tucked off to the neck, ocean view goin' nuts
40K mapped out, need it less than a month
Put thirty in the safe, fuck the other ten up
Make sure your shoes clean
You can't be rockin' shit that's busted
Three hundred for the sushi
I ain't trippin', nigga, fuck it
If that room don't got
Five stars, then nigga, i don't touch
Bae, be cool with that lovey
Dovey shit, we in public, bitch