Diggy - Copy, Paste Lyrics
Uh, it's DiggyQueens, you with me?Yeah, let's get it, let's get itUh, check my million dollar swagI tell 'em 10-4 cause they wanna copy that, uhIn the mall, lotta shopping bagsBaby girl, what you want? Your boy got the tabIf ya man say, "Where you at?"I'ma tell 'em, "I ain't seen her"Better hit her on tje jagShe's gone for the eveningI make 'em lean back Don CartagenaYeah, you know what's up Martin, Tommy, GinaI'ma leader like Derek Jeter, they copy my demeanorI'd be jocking I know they're watching, they act like I don't see 'emI'll never stopKeep me on the job and they be trynaCopy and paste me, copy and paste meI'm on and I be in my zone and they be trynaCopy and paste me, copy and paste meI'm goneMy shoe game look here I'm rockin 'emMoccasins or go Jeremy Scott on 'emLouboutin look like they got spots on itMy ratings up cause everybody watching itI be V.I.P., you on line where the rope isDon't come any closer, you might step on my culturesLadies it's your jam leave you jacket on the sofaHave a little class, put your glass up on the coasterGet it on the floor shake itShake it like you're supposed toIf you know getting overTell 'em copy, copy, overI'll never stopKeep me on the job and they be trynaCopy and paste me, copy and paste meI'm on and I be in my zone and they be trynaCopy and paste me, copy and paste meI'm goneCopy, pasteCopy, copy, pasteEverything that I do, they tryna do the same(The same thing)Copy, pasteCopy, copy, pasteTryna do it how I do it, they can't do it like me(Do it like me)Copy paste, copy, copy, paste, copy, copy, pasteCopy, copy, copyCopy, copy, pasteCopy, copy, paste
