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      Diced Pineapples

      Diced Pineapples

      Rick Ross

      Album: God Forgives

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      Rick Ross - Diced Pineapples Música y Letra

      [Intro: Wale]
      Diced pineapple,
      Tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you
      The highest form of my admiration
      And I ain't no connoisseur but I'm kinda sure you will admire my taste
      But before the sun graze ya
      I'm tryin' to see how deep you are
      And believe me shorty I ain't talking about no intimate conversation
      I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable
      When I peek into your nature
      And I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure
      I wanna, give you what's better than better
      The better my effort, the wetter her treasure
      The more these mere moments seem like heavens or temporary forevers
      Shorty get it together
      Diced pineapple
      May your love come down so my mind might have you
      You designed my imagination
      Let me redefine foreplay so you need five and
      Tell me shorty you got it baby
      If it's not it baby, hope it's progress baby
      Let it all drip baby
      If you stop that shaking, no more talking baby, no more talking baby
      
      [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
      Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh
      Diced pineapples that my baby tastes the best
      I nearly lost my mind, guess it was a test
      Swept her off her feet and went and bought her ass a Lex
      Paid it off cash so I never wrote a check
      Leave my cars at her crib I'm just stuntin' on her ex
      Pussy's excellent and I know it sound a mess
      I love to make her toes curl as I'm lickin' on her flesh uh
      Sex all night couple shots of Ciroc
      Crib on the water got LeBron up the block
      Money ain't a thing, baby welcome to the Mark
      Diced pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
      Bitch so bad got me wishing I could sing her
      Uniform Isabel Marant when you on the team
      Double MG them other niggas fell off,
      Baby girl I just wanna see you well off
      
      [Hook: Drake]
      Call me crazy shit at least you're calling
      Feels better when you let it out don't it girl
      Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment
      When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back
      Then we fuck all night til things get right
      Then we fuck all night til things get right
      
      [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
      Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh
      Diced pineapples I just bought my girl a set
      I know my lifestyle wild, I do it for the set
      She know how to make me smile and she do it with the sex
      Pop bottles, make love, thug passion, red bottoms, Moncler, high fashion
      Belt buckles, door handles, gold plated, Balmain rich denim, out Vegas
      French Riviera baby girl lets take a trip
      I'ma trip go to Cannes France to catch a flick
      Baby listen, this position is a blessing and with your permission
      Hopefully you'll learn a lesson
      I'm so fly that I shouldn't even walk.
      She so fine she ain't even gotta talk
      Diced pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
      She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star
      
      [Hook: Drake]
      Call me crazy shit at least you're calling
      Feels better when you let it out don't it girl
      Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment
      When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back
      Then we fuck all night til things get right
      Then we fuck all night til things get right
      
      [Verse 3: Wale]
      Something about her probably can't live without her
      Roll up some sour, let me kiss on a fountain
      Mission accomplished, you increasing your heart rate
      And I won't ever rest 'til we meet at the peak of your mountain
      Eager to show you, thinking that I should know you
      And you eager to work perfect, I can employ you
      Designer shit spoil you, rub you down with the oil
      To get on a higher tree, gonna have to climb a sequoia
      Hol' up, showing off some Agent provocateur
      Rushing you out your draws, though patiently get you off
      Hate when they get too anxious though, hate when they be too dull
      Like to get too deep but I hate to get too deeply involved
      How sweet is you, let me see some proof
      Fuck making pussy talk, I like to make it sing a tune
      All we need is we, we don't need no room
      Right now I'm trying eat, and we don't need a spoon
      
      [Hook: Drake]
      Call me crazy shit at least you're calling
      Feels better when you let it out don't it girl
      Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment
      When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back
      Then we fuck all night til things get right
      Then we fuck all night til things get right

      Rick Ross - Diced Pineapples Música y Letra

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