Diddy – Dirty Money, Grace Jones - Yeah Yeah You Would lyrics
[Diddy – Dirty Money, Grace Jones - Yeah Yeah You Would lyrics]
Ladies and gentlemen, yeah
I'm here to tell you that
This is a brand-new sound
This, this will change your lives
All you gotta do is turn your shit up
Turn your shit up
(All you gotta do is turn your shit up
Turn your shit up)
This what you want
Is what you need, is what you need
Is what you get, is what you get
Is what you like, what you like
Could have been your everything
Could have been your shooting star
Could have been your backbone
But now I'm too far away
You won't be there alone
My love wouldn't be over
We wouldn't be staring out the window
Guessing which way the wind blows
You would be loving me, holding me, treating
Me better than before, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous
You would be
Loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
Yeah, come on, oh who was your number one?
Who had niggas at the altars
Wearing future gators and cummerbunds
Got my hand on my gun
As I'm sitting drinking and thinking I love
You wish you'd of had my son
Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room
Staring at your picture like I'm doing time
I know loving is hard, loving is hard
But the further you are away
Got me closer to God
Sex could have been greater
If I was the only one
Wouldn't be your mistress?
But now I'm too far to play (Too far to play)
Now you take the blame along
(You take the blame along)
Love won't be free to roam
(Love won't be free to roam)
We would be prisoners of the sheets, baby
I'll be your capture (I'll be your capture)
You would be loving me, holding me
Treating me better, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous
You would be
Loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
Did you want it, would you love it
You can tell me you wouldn't be happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah you would)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
I'm here to tell you that
This is a brand-new sound
This, this will change your lives
All you gotta do is turn your shit up
Turn your shit up
(All you gotta do is turn your shit up
Turn your shit up)
This what you want
Is what you need, is what you need
Is what you get, is what you get
Is what you like, what you like
Could have been your everything
Could have been your shooting star
Could have been your backbone
But now I'm too far away
You won't be there alone
My love wouldn't be over
We wouldn't be staring out the window
Guessing which way the wind blows
You would be loving me, holding me, treating
Me better than before, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous
You would be
Loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
Yeah, come on, oh who was your number one?
Who had niggas at the altars
Wearing future gators and cummerbunds
Got my hand on my gun
As I'm sitting drinking and thinking I love
You wish you'd of had my son
Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room
Staring at your picture like I'm doing time
I know loving is hard, loving is hard
But the further you are away
Got me closer to God
Sex could have been greater
If I was the only one
Wouldn't be your mistress?
But now I'm too far to play (Too far to play)
Now you take the blame along
(You take the blame along)
Love won't be free to roam
(Love won't be free to roam)
We would be prisoners of the sheets, baby
I'll be your capture (I'll be your capture)
You would be loving me, holding me
Treating me better, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous
You would be
Loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah
Yeah you would
Did you want it, would you love it
You can tell me you wouldn't be happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah you would)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would