Diamonds (feat. GIA)

He want to be my Mr. so he call me Ms.
I'm his queen of hearts his ace of spades
I'mma little baddie
A jack of many trades
So I don't fuck with jokers
Nah no way
When it comes to the money
I just divvy it up
I spit it all ways
Then spend it all at the club
We sitting on the highest hill in Babylon
Wondering what went right and what went wrong
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
I might be sick of love
But pressure gon' combust
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
I might be sick of love
But pressure gon' combust
Always shining bright
Always in the night
Always going by
It is right? it is right, babe?
You ain't even believe that I would blow up
Now you holier than thou
Like some fear of god jeans
Grow up
All I ever wanted was for you to show up
But it don't really matter cause I'm getting exposure
Don't need closure
Diamonds shining
Blinding
Following the light
Come find me, find it
Watch me when I blow up
They all gonna show up
Like they didn't know her
Hola
Hola
Hold up
Freaky like Lola
Sick like Ebola
You can't hold her
I don't wanna hold her
We sitting on the highest hill in Babylon
Wondering what went right and what went wrong
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
I might be sick of love
But pressure gon' combust
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
I might be sick of love
But pressure gon' combust
I party with some rascals
Let the night bleed into the day
We throw fiascos
Sun beams shining through the shades