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New Friends (feat. Bling Dinero) Video (MV)




Performed By: Difion
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Sadeek Morrison, Adams Dosso




Difion - New Friends (feat. Bling Dinero) Lyrics
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Mi squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
Di gyal dem a all out
Di gyal dem a fall out when when when
Mi pants mi shoes mi shirt a ooze
Mi have di gift suh drift di move
Bling have di spliff she like di fumes
She whine & dip she buss a move
Suh mi jus groove again
Step di girl widi 2 new friend
Move man move like a school yute dem
She want me don't want him
La bring e rule pon dem
Heat a beat pon e street from when
Crep to me feet suh mi neat & trend
That's when I say
Hey mami a yardie
Step to you close like weh yah say
Pretty likkle pose then a M.I.A
Style in a clothes cause she nah play
Now she with me want me strictly
Cause she want the baller
Make the girl a holla
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You would think this money grow on trees
I've been getting extra
Gotta keep a lemon squeeze
Watch out for your melon
I ain't christian but I'm dior stepping
Diamonds glistening all on my necklace
Like she a 10 to you though she ain't nothing special
Other chick got better drive charge up like Tesla
Now she feeling me now my pockets full a banks like hillary
I was in PA they like the bull getting philly cheese
So much dinero on me they don't even call me bling
All these cubans would a thought that I was mr T
They see me when I'm shining
I need a real one forever be upon that timing
Money stack up to the ceiling would a thought that I was lying
She don't want them want them I can tell they got you crying
I can feel the chemistry ain't talking bout no science
Every time she get to whining I be telling her rewind it whine it
Hey mami a yardie
Step to you close like weh yah say
Pretty likkle pose then a M.I.A
Style in a clothes cause she nah play
Now she with me want me strictly
Cause she want the baller
Make the girl a holla
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
Hey Mami
Weh yah say
Eh hey Mami
Weh yah weh yah weh yah say
Di squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
Di gyal dem a all out
Di gyal dem a fall out when when when
Di squad weh mi di squad weh mi
Di squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh mi god mi nuh
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
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Mi squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
Di gyal dem a all out
Di gyal dem a fall out when when when
Mi pants mi shoes mi shirt a ooze
Mi have di gift suh drift di move
Bling have di spliff she like di fumes
She whine & dip she buss a move
Suh mi jus groove again
Step di girl widi 2 new friend
Move man move like a school yute dem
She want me don't want him
La bring e rule pon dem
Heat a beat pon e street from when
Crep to me feet suh mi neat & trend
That's when I say
Hey mami a yardie
Step to you close like weh yah say
Pretty likkle pose then a M.I.A
Style in a clothes cause she nah play
Now she with me want me strictly
Cause she want the baller
Make the girl a holla
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You would think this money grow on trees
I've been getting extra
Gotta keep a lemon squeeze
Watch out for your melon
I ain't christian but I'm dior stepping
Diamonds glistening all on my necklace
Like she a 10 to you though she ain't nothing special
Other chick got better drive charge up like Tesla
Now she feeling me now my pockets full a banks like hillary
I was in PA they like the bull getting philly cheese
So much dinero on me they don't even call me bling
All these cubans would a thought that I was mr T
They see me when I'm shining
I need a real one forever be upon that timing
Money stack up to the ceiling would a thought that I was lying
She don't want them want them I can tell they got you crying
I can feel the chemistry ain't talking bout no science
Every time she get to whining I be telling her rewind it whine it
Hey mami a yardie
Step to you close like weh yah say
Pretty likkle pose then a M.I.A
Style in a clothes cause she nah play
Now she with me want me strictly
Cause she want the baller
Make the girl a holla
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
You hear it round the corner
Na na na na na na na na na na
Hey Mami
Weh yah say
Eh hey Mami
Weh yah weh yah weh yah say
Di squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
Di gyal dem a all out
Di gyal dem a fall out when when when
Di squad weh mi di squad weh mi
Di squad weh mi par wid blem
Mi god mi nuh mi god mi nuh
Mi god mi nuh waan new friend
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Writer: Sadeek Morrison, Adams Dosso
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