Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diddy, artist - P. Diddy. Album song The Saga Continues..., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bad Boy
Song language: English
Diddy |
| Yeah |
| Its Bad Boy Baby |
| Neptunes |
| And we won’t stop |
| (I like that) 'Cause we can’t stop |
| Yeah |
| Let me tell you something |
| Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick |
| I was on 1−2-5 and Saint Nich |
| Chillin’with these chick |
| Named Tondalea |
| Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her |
| She wasn’t fond of players |
| Only wanted ballers |
| To spoil her |
| Six figures and camcorders |
| So what you trying to tell me dear |
| I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere |
| I just want to blow your mind |
| I’m talkin’literally blow your mind |
| My repratoir is Menage Trois |
| And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars |
| And it ain’t no stopping this |
| I can’t help it I’m an optomist |
| And Ima make ya head bop to this |
| And at the end you gon rock to this |
| Now say my name |
| Its the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D It’s Diddy, (Hold Up) It’s Diddy (That's crazy) |
| It’s the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D Its Diddy, (Hold Up), It’s Diddy (Say What!) |
| Ay yo, I came in the door |
| I said it before |
| I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more |
| But, back to the manuscript |
| 'Cause I don’t think you can handle this |
| From New York to Los Angles |
| I think the whole world scandalous |
| I’m just trying to keep the candles lit |
| Make the party people dance to this |
| Get out your seat and clap your hands to this |
| Cause I came too far |
| For me to be bouswar |
| It’s a Bently to you, to me it’s a blue car |
| So Branson pass me a jar |
| Cause these cats done went too far |
| One phone call send two cars |
| And still get searched by security guards |
| I guess that’s what I have to do Take the game international |
| Now what you call me |
| (La La La La La La La La La La La La) |
| C’mon work it out girl |
| I’m trying to see you work it out girl |
| (La La La La La La La La La La La La) |
| C’mon work it out girl |
| I wanna see you work it out girl |
| Now hold up, stop, wait a minute |
| We don’t stop we rock cause ain’t a limit |
| My aim is winning |
| Got asian women |
| That’ll change my linen |
| After I done blazed and hit em But I just wanna rock wit you |
| And take it straight to the top with you |
| And do what I gots to do If it’s possible |
| Cause I ain’t trying to stop you boo |
| I got an agenda |
| Got on a ninja |
| One wheelin’and killin’it not to offend ya That’s when I met this chick named Brenda |
| Tender, her whole body bend like fender |
| So let me see you shake it girl |
| I just wanna see you shake it girl |
| For the return of the don |
| The world in my palm |
| My mom calls me Sean |
| But y’all call me |
| (La La La La La La La La La La La) |
| C’mon work it out girl |
| (La La La La La La La La La La La) |
| I wanna see you work it out girl |