[00:09.794]Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
[00:14.978]Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
[00:19.634]Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
[00:24.794]Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high
[00:30.610]I wanna slide with you, play with my pride with you
[00:35.555]Making my mind sicko, the things that I cry when you down low
[00:40.053]Bust down Rollie and it fit tight
[00:42.467]Bitch so good, make you act right
[00:44.970]Doing all the freaky shit that I like
[00:47.386]Never miss a call for that facetime
[00:49.250]It's ticking for you to take me over
[00:53.875]I thought I told you that
[00:54.618]You can't waste time for it
[00:59.986]Bye bye
[01:02.531]A lot of bitches on my line so I just might pass you by
[01:09.490]But if you step to me right
[01:12.740]I'ma have to make you mine, give me time
[01:14.476]I'ma make you slimey
[01:19.982]Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
[01:24.900]Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
[01:29.606]Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
[01:34.612]Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high
[01:41.388]Had enough
[01:42.348]She said that she done with the games, she had enough
[01:46.399]Had enough
[01:49.551]New Patek on me, right, icicle, right
[01:52.318]Baby, she gon' ride it like a bicycle, right (Shut up)
[01:54.826]Too many bad biatches to my left and to my right
[01:57.376]If it's on sight, she gon' do it on sight
[01:59.679]I don't really give a fook and she know that
[02:01.712]I don't really care about her man, but she know that
[02:04.158]All these diamonds on my fingers and my neck, too frozen
[02:06.647]My biatch look like Elsa, looking for my Ana
[02:09.143]I wear Number Nine and Rick Owens, living better
[02:11.672]Gucci on my sweater, she love it, she get wetter
[02:14.174]And I can't even lie that was my biatch, she made me better
[02:16.679]But now I'm way better so I can't even sweat her
[02:19.138]Top off, riding down Ocean Drive
[02:21.174]And I can't recall her name, I met her last night
[02:23.975]I might go buy her a bag 'cause she remember mine
[02:26.407]Anything I gotta do to keep you off my mind, yeah
[02:30.182]Bye bye
[02:32.615]A lot of bitches on my line so I just might pass you by
[02:39.519]But if you step to me right
[02:42.751]I'ma have to make you mine, give me time
[02:44.483]I'ma make you slimey
[02:49.948]Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
[02:54.899]Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
[02:59.580]Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
[03:04.796]Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high

Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high
I wanna slide with you, play with my pride with you
Making my mind sicko, the things that I cry when you down low
Bust down Rollie and it fit tight
Bitch so good, make you act right
Doing all the freaky shit that I like
Never miss a call for that facetime
It's ticking for you to take me over
I thought I told you that
You can't waste time for it
Bye bye
A lot of bitches on my line so I just might pass you by
But if you step to me right
I'ma have to make you mine, give me time
I'ma make you slimey
Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high
Had enough
She said that she done with the games, she had enough
Had enough
New Patek on me, right, icicle, right
Baby, she gon' ride it like a bicycle, right (Shut up)
Too many bad biatches to my left and to my right
If it's on sight, she gon' do it on sight
I don't really give a fook and she know that
I don't really care about her man, but she know that
All these diamonds on my fingers and my neck, too frozen
My biatch look like Elsa, looking for my Ana
I wear Number Nine and Rick Owens, living better
Gucci on my sweater, she love it, she get wetter
And I can't even lie that was my biatch, she made me better
But now I'm way better so I can't even sweat her
Top off, riding down Ocean Drive
And I can't recall her name, I met her last night
I might go buy her a bag 'cause she remember mine
Anything I gotta do to keep you off my mind, yeah
Bye bye
A lot of bitches on my line so I just might pass you by
But if you step to me right
I'ma have to make you mine, give me time
I'ma make you slimey
Baby, you're shining so bright, you match my eyes
Looking to show you a good time, just for the night
Ca-catch a gleam in your eye, remind me of my diamond light
Leave your man and let me slide, promise I'ma get you high