Diana Remix Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. King Combs & Calboy

Diana Remix Song Lyrics

Description:- ‎Diana Remix Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. King Combs & Calboy are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous singer Pop Smoke. This song is from Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon (Deluxe) album. This Song will release on 20 July 2020.

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Diana Remix Lyrics Pop Smoke
Diana Remix Lyrics Pop Smoke

Song:– Diana Remix

Singer:– Pop Smoke

Featuring:– King Combs & Calboy

Album:– Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon (Deluxe)

Producer:– Spunk Bigga

Written:– King Combs, Calboy & Pop Smoke

Label:– Republic Records & Victor Victor

Diana Remix Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. King Combs & Calboy

[Intro: Playa & Pop Smoke]
Cheers to you for givin’ me a chance (Oh)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Calboy]
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that, yeah)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh, that’s that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh, that’s that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your style

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
I ain’t gon’ lie, I need you (Woo)
Don’t let me in it (Don’t let me in it)
I might just breed you, look (I might just breed you, okay)
She said she wanna be a teacher
Damn, in my head, she would look good as a teacher (Teacher)
She would look good as a teacher (Teacher), uh
Treat her with Balenciaga sneakers (Oh)
Please her, baby, let me eat you
Home run, home run like Jeter (Jeter)
Don’t make me catch you cheatin’, beat her (Bad boy)
RIP Capo, pull up in Tahoe
She said, “Oh, her brother’s Wooin'” (Woo)
She said she’s seen’ me around (Yup)
She said she love what I’m doin’ (I love it)
She said, “Do you remember me?” (Me)
“You was a friend to me”
We start talkin’ sexually, it’s been a while

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Calboy]
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that, yeah)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh, that’s that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your style (I like your style)

[Verse 2: King Combs]
Baby, we could take it all away
Fast whips, cash trips, ass crisp
Yeah, you know I got it (What you want?)
Bad bitch, mad thick, high fashion
I don’t need a stylist, I’m him
Get you there, I could fly you in (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Bad bitches, they be eyein’ him (Say what?)
Heard I be with Smoke and them (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shake it (Shake it), talk that shit you was talkin’ (Talkin’)
Hit it from the back wit’ her archin’ (Wit’ her archin’)
Have her leavin’ with a limp when she walkin’ (When she walkin’)
I don’t care if she light-skin or dark-skin (I don’t care)
Pussy watery, slippery, caution
Had to murder it, put it in a coffin
Course I love you, I hear that so often

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Calboy]
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that, yeah)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh, that’s that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your style (I like your style)

[Verse 3: Calboy]
Ayy, lightskin, tatted, ayy
I ain’t got no heart ’cause I’m sad, ayy
And that groupie, she be automatic, ayy
Niggas get to took and let ’em have it
And I came from the block ’cause I’m heavy
If it ain’t about the money, don’t matter
I’m a real life killer, she a ratter
Ride in the Hellcat, baby, I’m a slatter (Okay)
Lightskin, she ain’t ever seen a nigga like this
Rollie shock a bitch like lightning
I just give her dicky, she like it
Wanna talk about real love, sorry
I ain’t got no heart, I wish that I did
But I like your smell and I like your style
Lil’ baby and the vibe that I get

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Calboy]
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that, yeah)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile
I like your style, I like your, uh
Shorty, light-skinned (Woo), tatted, huh, ass fat (Grrt)
I need your number and that’s that (That’s that)
I need your number and that’s that (Huh, that’s that)
Black hair, bob, nice teeth, smile (Yeah)
I like your style, I like your style

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