Kevin Gates - Diva (Remix) lyrics

Featuring ,

Published

0 604 0

Kevin Gates - Diva (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Don Toliver] You, player, player Player, player, uh [Chorus: Don Toliver] I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) Lurks outside, she has no reason (huh) Take your cash and swipe your Visa Strip club poppin', she naked for the evening (huh) New Chanel poppin', she got the latest season (huh) White on white, she s**y for the weekend I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) [Verse 1: Kevin Gates] No panties with a skirt, attitude, she don't flirt Compliment her, she'll smirk, slim, fine, down to Earth Swipe the card, she don't sweat it if they say it didn't work Quickly whippin' out them racks from out her new Chanel purse P-pay attention, she-she the business Only one condition, you can't get in your feelings Fallin' from the ceiling, shawty look at me with thirst Gatorade, my diamonds water, I could quench your thirst [Chorus: Don Toliver & Kevin Gates] I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) Lurks outside, she has no reason (huh) Take your cash and swipe your Visa Strip club poppin', she naked for the evening (huh) New Chanel poppin', she got the latest season (huh) White on white, she s**y for the weekend I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) [Verse 2: Don Toliver] It's a set up (huh), keep your head up Shawty got her edges (huh), she keep her hair done Pull up in a wrecked whip (huh), it's a red one She don't do no friendships (huh), she gon' take some But she do the benefits (huh) if she make some Lil shawty innocent (huh) 'til she takes some Beatin' down her ribcage (huh) 'til he breaks some Shawty in her own world (huh), she in The Matrix [Verse 3: Kevin Gates] And she clean, reflectin' me, matching Js and Supreme Got these starters, one of her favorite, she gon' answer every ring Text message goin' "beep", sippin' solo with her king Tag team one of her homegirls with Maceo, Hazid When she walking' out in public, big old booty back and forth That ain't nothing, you should see the way it wiggle in her shorts Step inside the club, it look like she receivin' an award Necklace go to showin' off, ballers go to bottle wars [Chorus: Don Toliver & Kevin Gates] I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) Lurks outside, she has no reason (huh) Take your cash and swipe your Visa Strip club poppin', she naked for the evening (huh) New Chanel poppin', she got the latest season (huh) White on white, she s**y for the weekend I know she's a bad lil diva (huh) I know she's a bad lil diva (huh)