Foreign Song Lyrics

BROCKHAMPTON – 1997 DIANA Lyrics

BROCKHAMPTON – 1997 DIANA Lyrics

BROCKHAMPTON – 1997 DIANA Lyrics

1997 DIANA Lyrics by BROCKHAMPTON

[Intro – Kevin Abstract]
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, yay!

[Hook/Chorus – Kevin Abstract]
Niggas talk shit, talk a whole lot of shit
Need to stop talking shit and give us more, more
Niggas talk shit, talk a whole lot of shit
Need to stop talking shitt and give us more, more
Niggas talk shitt, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop talking s–t and give us more, more
N—-s talk s–t, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop talking s–t and give us more, more

[Verse 1 – Matt Champion]
Kiss the shoulder, hop in the Corolla
These b—–s talking s–t like the bottom of porta-potties
Bright a-s yellow teeth, you a s–t talker
Gossip, legs moving like a salsa dancer
Drunk, falling out ya car like a flaccid d–k
Aww man, god d–n
What the f–k wrong with ya?
Say it to my face p—y-a-s boy
Need an Altoid for your hot breath
Like a hot mess, pop your biceps
Cue the roid rage

[Verse 2 – Kevin Abstract]
I think I got like five more albums inside my mind
This that s–t, that do or die
Make your grandmama cry
Keep some baggy jeans on me
Keep a Billie Jean on me
Got that New Orleans on me
Smelling like a queen to ya

[Verse 3 – Dom McLennon]
Cu-cu-cucumber lemonade
I need something fresh today
Barber make the texture fade
Acting out like it’s charades
Strawberry sweater fleece
Baby give me something sweet
We don’t gotta be discrete
Moonwalking between the seats

[Verse 4 – Matt Champion]
Hit on that beat and then stop
Hop on that booty like who the hell cutie
Like I don’t know cootie
My momma ain’t raise no b—h a-s
Ain’t no kiss a-s, ain’t no–
Get the f–k out of my face now *burp*
Get the f–k out of my way now
You are so far off my level
Stop!

[Verse 5 – Kevin Abstract & Dom McLennon]
In the barber shop with my n—-s “ay”
I ain’t never soft with my n—a “ay”
I ain’t never copy no n—a “ay”
So quit talking, b—h n—a “quit yo talking, b—h” “ay”
Ay, I wanna buy a Jeep “ay”
That’s my energy
Trilogy, that’s history
Southside baby rest in peace!

[Verse 6 – Dom McLennon]
Uh, lordy lordy, testify, yeah
Got explosives in my mind, yeah
Search for feelings I can’t find, yeah
I’m a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a deal with Father Time, yeah
Told me “Find a way to shine”, yeah
“I can make you live forever
All you gotta do is dance until you die”, yeah

[Hook/Chorus – Kevin Abstract]
N—-s talk s–t, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop “quit” talking s–t and give us more, more
N—-s talk s–t, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop talking s–t and give us more, more
N—-s talk s–t, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop “quit” talking s–t and give us more, more
N—-s talk s–t, talk a whole lot of s–t
Need to stop talking s–t and give us more, more

[Outro – Kevin Abstract & Romil Hemnani]
Ahh!
Five, four, three, two, one, yay!

SONG INFO

Produced By: Romil Hemnani

Additional Vocals: Romil Hemnani
Recorded At: BROCKHAMPTON Factory, Van Nuys, Los Angeles, California, USA
Released: July 26, 2018

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