connie diiamond - mood lyrics
[intro:]
yeah, ayy
look
[chorus:]
he like move (he like move)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
he like move (how you move?)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
[verse 1:]
bend it over like shake that, shake it (shake it)
he keep tellin’ me he wanna break it (wanna break)
a celebrity, i’m on the a+list (i’m on the a+list)
from my city like take that, take it
i seen diddy, his pockets is so fat (huh?)
call him diddy, yeah, i want it real bad (so bad)
hunnid+fifties, yeah, i wanna feel that (what?)
quarter milli’ and i want it real bad
bendin’ my knees, huh, when i glitch
shakin’ my hip when i’m jerkin’ my hips, like
finna put on a show, better sit tight
when i perform, gotta show what the crip like
he like, “ooh, how you k!ll it?” (how you k!ll it?)
you know nothin’ ain’t free, i’ma peel it (i’ma peel it)
i ain’t dump on a beat in a minute (in a minute)
like, who better than me? i’m the realest, like (like, what?)
[chorus:]
he like move (he like move)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like (huh?)
he like move (how you move?)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
[verse 2:]
yeah, talkin’ money, you speakin’ my language (speakin’ my language)
raise the murder rate, we movin’ dangerous
he a trapper+cher, me in the latest (huh?)
put the p+ssy on him, make him famous
out in cali, met him out in vegas
bend it over, thumb in the +n+s (thumb in the+)
stuffin’ my opps in a pack, i be faded, like
not a k!ller, them bodies, can’t claim it, like
been that b+tch, like, since g+shot (huh?)
word to mommy
if i get on the beat, it’s a homi’
don’t be jackin’ this beat if you know where to find me, like
body bag, i’ma put ’em in coffins (what?)
any beat i get on, i’ma walk ’em (i’ma walk ’em)
hottest b+tch in my city, i’m scorchin’
i’ve been sonnin’ these b+tches, abortion
i’m a movement
they be cap in they rap for amus+m+nt
i be thinkin’ of ways to get cheddar (cheese)
for the money, i’m makin’ improvements (yeah)
tell ’em p+ssy n+ggas get they bread up
hit the dash on a n+gga, he clueless
keep it on me, totin’ a beretta
i ain’t never lackin’ on intruders, i just do this
[chorus:]
he like move (he like move)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (i’m a mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
he like move (move?)
how you move? (move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (i’m a mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (like)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
he like move
how you move?
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
he like move (he like move)
how you move? (how you move?)
he be tellin’ his boys i’m a mood (i’m a mood)
got a man but i’m breakin’ the rules (breakin’ the rules)
bend it over, i’m throwin’ the two, like
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