The Diddy
Lyrics
Back in the day
I
Caught her walking past
Just thought that I would say
Hi
Not one to kiss and tell
But just today
I'll run the play by play
Ma
Like I was trapped
In time and space
Not
Really her type
But since conversation
Rules the nation
I'm
Not taking no for an answer
I tell her today's the day
For what
For me to say something
To get you to look my way
She said, what?
I said too late
I got you under my spell
Great
So let me get the formalities
Out the way
Just walk with me
I'll keep you entertained
Massage your soul
Stimulate your body
And your brain
No game
I promise
State your name
Unless you assume
To remain anonymous
Grab my phone
And type your number
In the monitor
I can tell by your inhale
You feeling me
And by the color
And precision of your nails
I can tell
That you're finicky
Choosey
People mistakenly call you
Bougie
And full disclosure
When you walk away
I'm lookin' at yo booty
There was a guy
I really considered
Macking on
If looks could kill
He could get life
Holding a camera phone
Not to mention
He was the type
To go out an get his own
Seeing him
Do his thang
Made me want to
Get him alone
So what you really on
Not trying to bone
Just want to pick his mental
Go on a date
The usual
Find out what stuff he's into
Get to know
The parts of him
That he considered
Confidential
But he was smooth as GQ
So I didn't press the issue
So what you telling me
You gave up
Nah
I kept it playa
Suggested we swap numbers
Told him that
I would call him later
Long story short
I told him that
I was digging his flavor
Wanna put it all on the table
Cause we too old to be
Playing games
Like retro Sega
Keep it funky
Like onions
And then peel back
Your layers
No room for speculation
So tell me
How'd he take it
He liked that
I was straight forward
Instead of complicated
Life is short
No time to waste it
Back in the day
I
Caught her walking past
Just thought that I would say
Hi
Not one to kiss and tell
But just today
I'll run the play by play
Ma
Like I was trapped
In time and space
Not
Really her type
But since conversation
Rules the nation
I'm
Not taking no for an answer
I tell her today's the day
For what
For me to say something
To get you to look my way
She said, what?
I said too late
I got you under my spell
Great
So let me get the formalities
Out the way
Just walk with me
I'll keep you entertained
Massage your soul
Stimulate your body
And your brain
No game
I promise
State your name
Unless you assume
To remain anonymous
Grab my phone
And type your number
In the monitor
I can tell by your inhale
You feeling me
And by the color
And precision of your nails
I can tell
That you're finicky
Choosey
People mistakenly call you
Bougie
And full disclosure
When you walk away
I'm lookin' at yo booty
There was a guy
I really considered
Macking on
If looks could kill
He could get life
Holding a camera phone
Not to mention
He was the type
To go out an get his own
Seeing him
Do his thang
Made me want to
Get him alone
So what you really on
Not trying to bone
Just want to pick his mental
Go on a date
The usual
Find out what stuff he's into
Get to know
The parts of him
That he considered
Confidential
But he was smooth as GQ
So I didn't press the issue
So what you telling me
You gave up
Nah
I kept it playa
Suggested we swap numbers
Told him that
I would call him later
Long story short
I told him that
I was digging his flavor
Wanna put it all on the table
Cause we too old to be
Playing games
Like retro Sega
Keep it funky
Like onions
And then peel back
Your layers
No room for speculation
So tell me
How'd he take it
He liked that
I was straight forward
Instead of complicated
Life is short
No time to waste it
Writer(s): James Macon III
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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