Diamond In My Pocket - Better Than Ezra

Oh I know you love me

I got a diamond diamond in my pocket

Oh I know you love me

I got a diamond diamond in my pocket

My little cutie in a leopard print coat

She’s shining brighter than a Mardi Gras float

That girl is such a dime

Dancing the second line

She’s got my number and no other

Come for me tonight

I don’t need money when I got a lot of you

The hooker’s dealers they got nothing I can use, use

Down in the marinade

We got our own parade

We live’n loud and loose, breaking through the barricade

It’s the sway of your hips, it’s the color of your lips

Saying aya, aya

It’s the shiver of your skin

Tell me where should I begin

Saying aya, aya

Oh tell your ma and then we’ll go into the route

We hit a dinner here and then we’re going out

You tell your girls, I tell my guys

Ain’t going in until we see the sunrise