Diamonds Mila J

[Intro: Mila J]
Phones blowing up right now but, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna feel the fight
All my bitches fucked up right now, but got the jewerly on me now
I'm tryna keep it tight
Yeah, my nigga he been trippin' on me all week
Now I'm tryna get my mind off the shit and you know what I need
Yeah dont give a damn who sees
I'm tryna be

[Bridge: Mila J]
Sipping on Dom Pérignon for no reason
Popping tags, upper echelon for no reason
Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect
I'll let her push the foreign right now if she worth it
Balling in the middle of the club, no jersey
He don't want no liquor cause He been drinking that dirty
Bring that ace by the case, my bitches with me
Bring some ice for my cup my drink with me

[Hook: Drake & Mila J]
Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing
Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing
Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing
Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing

[Verse 1: Drake]
And you know what I need from you when I get home
You better not be on the phone
Talking up a storm like you usually do
Talking to Anaja like you usually do
Telling her I never spend time with you
It's hard to find a time we been