Delve into the powerful words of ‘Diamond Boy (DTM)’ sung by SZA from the album ‘SOS Deluxe: LANA (2024)’, produced by Carter Lang, The Antydote & 3 more, I need you poolside You’ve been on my mind Wonder if you all mine…
Diamond Boy (DTM) Lyrics – SZA
[Verse 1]
I need you poolside
You’ve been on my mind
Wonder if you all mine
What do it matter anyway? (Fuck it)
I like your soft side, I like you on top
You make my thoughts stop
You make bein’ me less hard
‘Bout to quit my job
[Pre-Chorus]
When the dick hit, that’s just how you gotta do
I’m addicted, that’s why I keep callin’ you
Diamond boy, why you so shiny? (Bling)
Diamond boy, go’n get behind me, rodeo
Diamond boy, your light so blinding
Blind me
[Chorus]
Baby, if it’s OD, tell me
Am I sayin’ too much? (Sayin’ too much)
And, baby, if it’s OD, tell me
Am I sayin’ too much? (Too much)
Baby, if it’s OD, just tell me
Am I doin’ too much?
Papi, if it’s OD, just tell me
If it’s OD, just tell me
Mm
[Verse 2]
Usually, I can’t let down my guard (No)
It’s the way you say shit smooth that got you far with me
Usually, I make ’em work so hard (So hard)
But the truth is I’m ruthless about you, why waste more time?
It’s 2 a.m. and I’m on again, don’t look at me likе that
‘Cause I’m with all the shits, and it’s hard to breathе, tell him then come break my back
I’m talkin’ punishment, I don’t wanna complicate it with questions
What you don’t ask, I won’t mention
Now come for me like you mean it, I
[Pre-Chorus]
When the dick hit, that’s just how you gotta do (Gotta do)
I’m addicted, that’s why I keep callin’ you (Callin’ you)
Diamond boy, why you so shiny? (Bling)
Diamond boy, go’n get behind me, rodeo
Diamond boy, your light so blinding (So blinding)
Blind me
[Chorus]
Baby, if it’s OD, tell me
Am I sayin’ too much? (Sayin’ too much)
And, baby, if it’s OD, tell me
Am I sayin’ too much? (Boy, I’m too much)
Baby, if it’s OD, just tell me
Am I doin’ too much?
Papi, if it’s OD, just tell me
If it’s OD, just tell me
Mm
[Verse 3]
Diamond boy keep me so shiny
Kinda like my wrist, don’t you forget about my timepiece
Gotta pop my Cris’, I need more bottles to my side please
Gotta pop my shit, made fifty mil’ off of my feelings
Throw it back like chiropract’, I’m hanging from the ceiling, yeah
I been callin’ back to back, I never caught no feelings, yeah
No, you don’t have to ask, I’m always OD, I’m O and T
I’m on go, it’s infinity and beyond fuckin’ with me, so
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