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Diddy (feat. The Neptunes)

Yeah

Its Bad Boy Baby

Neptunes

And we won't stop

(I like that) 'Cause we can't stop

Yeah

Let me tell you somethingSometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick

I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich

Chillin' with these chick

Named Tondalea

Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her

She wasn't fond of players

Only wanted ballers

To spoil her

Six figures and camcorders

So what you trying to tell me dear

I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere

I just want to blow your mind

I'm talkin' literally blow your mind

My repratoir is Menage Trois

And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars

And it ain't no stopping this

I can't help it I'm an optomist

And Ima make ya head bop to this

And at the end you gon rock to this

Now say my nameIts the D the I the D the D the Y

The D the I the D

It's Diddy, (Hold Up) It's Diddy (That's crazy)

It's the D the I the D the D the Y

The D the I the D

Its Diddy, (Hold Up), It's Diddy (Say What!)Ay yo, I came in the door

I said it before

I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more

But, back to the manuscript

'Cause I don't think you can handle this

From New York to Los Angles

I think the whole world scandalous

I'm just trying to keep the candles lit

Make the party people dance to this

Get out your seat and clap your hands to this

Cause I came too far

For me to be bouswar

It's a Bently to you, to me it's a blue car

So Branson pass me a jar

Cause these cats done went too far

One phone call send two cars

And still get searched by security guards

I guess that's what I have to do

Take the game international

Now what you call me(La La La La La La La La La La La La)

C'mon work it out girl

I'm trying to see you work it out girl

(La La La La La La La La La La La La)

C'mon work it out girl

I wanna see you work it out girlNow hold up, stop, wait a minute

We don't stop we rock cause ain't a limit

My aim is winning

Got asian women

That'll change my linen

After I done blazed and hit em

But I just wanna rock wit you

And take it straight to the top with you

And do what I gots to do

If it's possible

Cause I ain't trying to stop you boo

I got an agenda

Got on a ninja

One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya

That's when I met this chick named Brenda

Tender, her whole body bend like fender

So let me see you shake it girl

I just wanna see you shake it girl

For the return of the don

The world in my palm

My mom calls me Sean

But y'all call me(La La La La La La La La La La La)

C'mon work it out girl

(La La La La La La La La La La La)

I wanna see you work it out girl

Songwriters

Williams, Pharrell L / Hugo, Chad / Griffin, William / Barrier, Eric / Hawkins, Chauncey Lamont / Parker, Lawrence KrsonePublished by

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