Lyrics Diamond In My Pocket - Better Than Ezra

Diamond In My Pocket

Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
My little cutie in a leopard print coat
She’s shining brighter than a Mardi Gras float
That girl is such a dime
Dancing the second line
She’s got my number and no other
Come for me tonight
I don’t need money when I got a lot of you
The hooker’s dealers they got nothing I can use, use
Down in the marinade
We got our own parade
We live’n loud and loose, breaking through the barricade
It’s the sway of your hips, it’s the color of your lips
Saying aya, aya
It’s the shiver of your skin
Tell me where should I begin
Saying aya, aya
Oh tell your ma and then we’ll go into the route
We hit a dinner here and then we’re going out
You tell your girls, I tell my guys
Ain’t going in until we see the sunrise