Song lyrics for Rick Ross Ft. Drake & Wale – Diced Pineapples mp3.
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[Wale]

Diced pineapple

Tonight you will reach a height that the sky wont catch you

The highest form of my admiration, I ain’t no connoisseur but

I’m kinda sure you will admire my taste

And before the sun graze ya

I’m tryna see how deep you are and believe me shawty I ain’t talking about

no intimate conversation

I’m wanna see if I can make you reach things unattainable when I peek into your nature

And I promise you my goals will exceed any pyshical pleasure

I wanna give you whats better than better

The better my effort, the wetter her treasure

The more these mere moments seem like heavens or

Temporary forever’s

Shawty get it together

Diced Pineapple

May your love come down some of mine might have you

You design my imagination

And let me redefine foreplay so you need ?

Tell me shawty you got it baby

If it’s not it baby

Hope its progress baby

Let it all drip baby

Stop that shaking

No more talking baby

No more talking baby

[Rick Ross]

Shawty so fine, Pussy so fresh

Diced pineapples, there my baby taste 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 like to make her toes curl as I’m licking on her flesh

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

You know form is ? when you on the team

Double-M G them other niggas fell off

Baby girl I just wanna see you well off

[Drake]

Call me crazy, shit at least you 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 and 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]

Shawty 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 Montclair, 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

[Drake]

Call me crazy shit at least you calling

Feels better when you let it out don’t it girl

Yo it’s easy to get caught up in the moment

When you say it cause you mad and you take it all back

Then we fuck all night til things get right

Then we fuck all night til things get right

Aww yeah

[Wale]

Something about her probably cant 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 rescue me the peak of your mountain

Eager to show you, thinking that I should know you

And you eager to work perfect, I can’t 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 Asian provocateur

Rushing you out your draws

Though patiently get you off

Hate when they get too anxious though

Hate when they be too ?

Like too get too deep

But I hate to get too deeply involved

How sweet is you

Let me see some proof

Fuck making ? talk

I like to make it sing a tune

All we need it weed

We don’t need no room

Right now I’m trying

We don’t need a spoon

[Drake - Hook]

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