Diddy Lyrics by Puff Daddy

Diddy Lyrics

    Yeah.. it's Bad Boy baby
    (Yeah, c'mon) Neptunes (mm, mm, mm, mm, c'mon)
    And we won't stop (I like this right here)
    Cause we can't stop (yeah)
    Yeah, let me tell you somethin
    Yeah, check this out

    [Verse One]
    Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
    I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nick
    Chillin with this chick named Tondalea
    Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her
    But she wasn't fond of players, only wanted ballers to spoil her
    with six figures and camcorders
    So what you tryin to tell me dear?
    I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere
    And I just want to blow your mind
    I'm talkin literally blow your mind
    My repetoire is menage-a-trois and exotic cars
    Chillin with the hottest stars
    And it ain't no stoppin this
    I can't help it I'm a optomist
    And I'ma make ya head bop to this
    And at the end you gon' rock to this
    Now say my name, c'mon

    [Chorus: Neptunes]
    D the I the D the D the Y, the D the I the D
    It's Diddy (Hold up!) It's Diddy (That shit's crazy!)
    The D the I the D the D the Y, the D the I the D
    It's Diddy (Hold up!) It's Diddy (Say whaaat?!)

    [Verse Two]
    Aiyyo, I came in the door, I said it before
    I never the ladies hypnotize me no more
    But.. but back to the manuscript
    Cause I don't think you can handle this
    From New York to Los Angeles
    I think the whole world scandalous
    I'm just tryin to keep the candles lit
    Let the party people dance to this
    Get out your seats and clap your hands to this
    Because I came too far for me to be bourgeoise
    It's a Bentley to you, to me it's a blue car
    So Branson pass me a jar
    Cause these cats done went too far
    Yeah one phone call send two cars
    And I still get searched by security guards (that's right)
    I guess that's what I have to do
    Take the game international, now what you call me?

    [Chorus]

    (La La La La La La La La La La La La)
    C'mon work it out girl
    I'm tryin 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 girl

    [Verse Three]
    Now hold up, stop (stop) now wait a minute
    We don't stop we rock cause ain't a limit
    My aim is winnin, got Asian women that'll change my linen
    after I done blazed and hit 'em, but
    I just wanna rock wit you (that's right)
    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 (c'mon)
    I just wanna see you shake it girl (c'mon)
    For the return of the Don, the world in my palm
    My moms calls me Sean but y'all call me

    [Chorus]

    (La La La La La La La La La La La)
    C'mon work it out girl
    I'm tryin to see you work it out girl
    (La La La La La La La La La La La)
    C'mon work it out girl
    I wanna see you work it out girl

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