Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This One, artist - Diamond D. Album song Hatred, Passions and Infidelity, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dymond Mine
Song language: English
This One |
Thisss one, right motherfuckin here! |
Thisss one, right motherfuckin here! |
Thisss one, right motherfuckin here! |
Thisss one. |
ha hah, word up. |
Now. |
I love the way your hair blows in the breeze |
The way your fingers move when you roll your trees |
After thirty days I’m diggin on your steez |
By next year I’ll be down on my knees, uh |
When I’m around you I hate to breeze |
Seems as if I knew you, when I was rockin Lee’s |
Doin needle drops on «Pass the Peas» |
We go together like George and Louise |
You had me shaky on the hash from Lebanese |
I knew you was dead-ass, when we exchanged keys |
Gift certificates from Tiffany’s |
Even, showed you the safe where I kept my G’s |
I used to, toss and turn now I doze with ease |
I wanna grow old, within your squeeze |
Sails at night, on the Carribean seas |
Coastal trips, in drop-top Z’s |
I love the way I feel when we conversate |
Eatin at charities at a thousand a plate |
Even had a brother on a pair of ice skates |
And turned me on to snackin on rice cakes |
When it comes to lovin, there’s no debate |
No need to swerve cause the sex is great |
Every little move I anticipate, but I |
Take it slow like I’m on a blind date |
I’m fiendin for you honey, there’s no escape |
I know it’s gonna happen, so I just wait |
You even had your girlfriends set some bait (true) |
To see if my love would disintergrate |
But uhh, you know my style and that ain’t my trait |
I stay up late, hit the crates and create |
An atmosphere where we can contemplate |
On our next move, so things’ll be straight |
I like to reminisce about your soft embrace |
When we got it on in your lavender lace, uh |
Makin moves all over the place |
Lickin on each other, not leavin a trace |
No more shorts, now you’re rollin with an ace |
You got me listenin to Monica and Case |
It’s funny how I used to go to face to face |
To livin in a six-thousand square feet space |
Now I’m laced, the memories can’t be erased |
On one-two-five, when I first threw bass |
I was a little shy but I still gave chase |
Mesmerized, by your exotic taste uh |
Complete, you hold heat in your waist |
Said you’d be there, if I fall from grace |
But 'til the day I die I’ma stay in the race |
And you can put that on my man Black Stase |
Yes baby LOVE! |
It is YOU that I’m gon' definitely have understand |
How much I solidify the firm focus, on you bein the female |
Just hold a nigga down baby, I’ll give you the world |
Stay tuned love, you’ll see it. |