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jacob daley - diamond district lyrics

[chorus: jacob daley]
met her in the diamond district, 80s glasses
all types of outdated fashion
rooftop functions, fame and action
we fall to the same distractions
horoscopes, let fate attract us
i need your love and passion
i need your love and passion
running my pockets up thin

[verse 1: jacob daley]
catch you calling every time you’re in a good mood
driving out to your apartment in a full moon
running up on my visa, no re+up
but you say you’ll pay me back soon
go baby, talk to ‘em like you famous
get f+cked up walk the town
like you own it, that’s my favorite
i need you now
like i don’t need a best friend, i need a shrink
and i don’t wanna fester on what you think
baby treat it like a fire arm and let it ring
i just met you for the first time, so do your thing
i’m like “f+ck it if the feds come, we’ll leave the scene”
like the homie got the tesla, you got a seat
quit the talking ‘bout my income or ‘bout a lease
cause she leaving by the morning, she just a tease
[bridge: benét]
so tonight i wanna see what you can do
i might just change your life when you see what i get into
as long as we got the music and it’s popping in my room, we’re starting something
i know you got the means to go and get it too

[verse 2: jacob daley]
and i ain’t gotta say much
million things to get away from
missus out here dripped in gold and satin
looking like zendaya
like we ain’t gotta argue girl just dead it
hold that steady
baby girl you already
it’s the real don dadda
bout that fetty
team is on my back no selling
leaving all that sp+ce on the loveseat
you need a little bit of company
i got more than enough for you
and we can walk the night off ‘til you’re comfortable
i know a spot in the stars if you want to go
where there’s a band and a scene full of bas+m+nt shows
screaming “dance momma dance til you can’t no more
dance momma dance ‘til your legs get sore”
[chorus: jacob daley]
met her in the diamond district, 80s glasses
all types of outdated fashion
rooftop functions, fame and action
we fall to the same distractions
horoscopes, let fate attract us
i need your love and passion
i need your love and passion
running my pockets up thin

[outro: benét and jacob daley]
aye what you been on?
looking really strong
what i really want doesn’t go
with gold
let me show you off, teach you how to stunt
til the night
running my pockets up thin
is done

- jacob daley lyrics

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