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braend lee - diamonds lyrics

she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things
she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things

she into finer things
she want the finer things
she like the finer things
she want the finer things
cause
she like the finer things

she wanna ride in a coupe
tell me her friends acting loose
tell me they down for the crew
tell me they down for the moves
she wanna shine like the moon
she wanna dive in the pool
tell me my thoughts make her drool
i just be acting a fool
but i be dropping a jewel
tell me them diamonds is cool
dropped out of school
but vvs knowledge is cool
f-ck what you thinking
she shine in the room
diamonds they glisten
i see that she living
theres no competition
she never going lose
cool

she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things
she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things

materials
fill every void
her beauty is deep
she cover the scars loui v
the more that she got
the better it be
dont matter the cost
she just do philippe’s
chanel on the bag
it cost her a bag
so n**as can’t bag
if they don’t got cash
she probably laugh
then n**as get mad
she after the cash
she after the bag

she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things
she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things
she want the finer things
she like the finer things
she want the finer things
cause
she like the finer things

telly to telly
its 6 in the morning
she up and she smoking
you know that is imported
important
she pour up the 4 up
and tell me to gulp it
she tell me she soaking
i finally noticed
she busting it open
i thought she was joking
like coasters be rolling
the thrill of the ride
is making her high
she feeling the vibe
like 6 and a 9
sex in the city
i sex her she fine
her body is mine
her beauty could blind any man
a sinner would eat her for dinner
forgive her
she came for the bands
all in a bed
shaking her legs
i k!ll it i gotta confess
she don’t bring me stress
make me forget bout my
ex
oops!
i forget bout the
s
but i remember the sex
do it like nike
a check
demons she gotta posses
i’m craving her flesh
kiss on her neck
making her wet
remind her of diamonds baguette’s
yes

she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things

she want the finer things
she like the finer things
she want the finer things
cause
she into finer things

she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things
she into diamond chains
she want them diamond rings
she want designer things
she into finer things

she want the finer things
she like the finer things
she want the finer things
cause
she like the finer things

- braend lee lyrics

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