Le Diddy Modular (feat. Thomas Dybdahl) - Pål-Kåres Elektroshop

Note to self, don't walk away Try to keep your calm, put on your bravest face Just hear him out, don't be afraid Keep him close, you might just want him back one day Let's find something cleaner than a lie Pull away the curtains; let the sun fall in his eyes Make up a truly wonderful excuse If you're gonna break his heart, now give him something he can use Do you believe the things we're telling ourselves, this time Help me remember what we used to believe we'd find Somebody tell me something, somebody tell me something good Somebody tell me something good I came for you, just say the words You're dressed just like a lady, but you move just like a girl Don't sit me down, if you're on your way I don't wanna hold you back, I wanna make you feel okay So let's find something cleaner than a lie Pull away the curtains; let the sun fall in my eye Make up a truly wonderful excuse If you're gonna break my heart, now give me something I can use Do you believe the things we're telling ourselves, this time Help me remember what we used to believe we'd find Somebody tell me something, somebody tell me something good Somebody tell me something good Somebody tell me something, somebody tell me something good Somebody tell me something good So let's find something cleaner than a lie Pull away the curtains; let the sun fall in my eyes Make up a truly wonderful excuse If you're gonna break my heart, please don't pull up all the roots

Another year has come and gone Another circle 'round the sun Another thousand tears have fallen I don't ever count 'em 'cause I'm surrounded by your love Days are never long enough Four more seasons on parade Show their colours, then they fade But that won't happen to us, darlin' We'll remember how it was Then begin again because Days are never long enough Time's never late Isn't bound by our fate Try as we may Love might never be found if we wait Until the sun comes up On another day, my love Days are never long enough Time's never late Isn't bound by our fate Try as we may Love might never be found if we wait Until the sun comes up On another day, my love Days are never long enough

Yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby (yeah) Neptunes (uhm, uhm c'mon) And we won't stop (I like this one here) 'Cause we can't stop (c'mon) Yeah, let me tell you something Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with this chick, named Tondalea Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her She wasn't fond of players Only wanted ballers to spoil her Six figures and camcorders So what you trying to tell me, dear? I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere And I just want to blow your mind I'm talkin' literally blow your mind (c'mon) My repertoire is Ménage Trois And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And it ain't no stop to this I can't help it, I'm an optimist And I'ma make ya head bop to this And at the end you gon' rock to this Now say my name, c'mon The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (that's crazy) The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (say what?) Ay yo, I came in the door, I said it before I never let the ladies hypnotize me no more But, back to the manuscript 'Cause I don't think you can handle this From New York to Los Angles I think the whole world is scandalous I'm just trying to keep the candles lit Let the party people dance to this Get out your seat and clap your hands to this Because I came too far for me to be bourgeois It's a Bentley to you, to me it's a blue car So Branson pass me a jar 'Cause these cats done went too far One phone call send two cars And still get searched by security guards (that's right) I guess that's what I have to do Take the game international Now what you call me? The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (that's crazy) The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (say what?) (La, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl I'm trying to see you work it out, girl (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl I wanna see you work it out, girl Now hold up, stop, now wait a minute We don't stop, we rock cause ain't a limit My aim is winning, got Asian women That'll change my linen after I done blazed and hit 'em But I just wanna rock wit' you (that's right) And take it straight to the top with you (let's go) And do what I gots to do If it's possible, 'cause I ain't trying to stop you boo I got an agenda, got on a ninja One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya That's when I met this chick named Brenda Tender, her whole body bend like fender (that's right) So let me see you shake it, girl (c'mon) I just wanna see you shake it, girl (c'mon) For the return of the don, the world in my palm My mom calls me Sean, but y'all call me The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (that's crazy) The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y The D, the I, the D It's Diddy (hold up), it's Diddy (say what?) (La, la, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl (c'mon) I'm trying to see you work it out, girl (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl (c'mon) I wanna see you work it out, girl (let's go)

You gon' believe me now though Tryin' to get up in your mind In your body, in your spirit, take your soul Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home Baby, let me be your tour guide I'm your burger, you my fries Run through sets, come through sets Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps I'm way too fresh, so complex Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next Let's get the party started Far from a motherfuckin' starvin' artist Got somethin' to prove? Don't talk it, walk it My niggas outside on them walkie talkies Pop that trunk, pass that dutch Let's get crunk, baby, don't play dumb Baby, don't say none, it's on me Louie 13 and the Cris on me Dimes wall to wall in the V.I.P. But age don't mean a thing, I ain't chi Ali I bring them out with no I.D. The broads, they bring them out like I'm T.I.P. Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home Baby, let me be your tour guide I'm your burger, you my fries Ready for action when I attack on the track And I flat up a sac on strap in the Cadillac and the glove Coup on me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York And the queen of the Chi and I'm backin' her up Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thing, aluminum rings Get money like I'm movin' them thangs I got connects in every section when I'm up in the hood Chain looking so nasty, all the bitches goin' ughh Heard they wanna get me but I got my guns cocked I'm dirty ridin', 30 stuntin' cock like Yung Joc I'm the talk of the town, lightin' up 50 rounds Meet me in a circle, everybody, it's goin' down Give you Hypnotiq to get you erotic And then I take you somewhere exotic Where we can blow chronic A full clip for a lil drama, you know I ain't a hoe Snatch your bitch, come here, lil' mama, you know you wanna go Come here, girl Let me creep in your world I'm from the city where nothin' pretty and everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy and now we finna blow Niggas in the hood, show me love, I'm the girl Pimp tight, let my mink game down to the floor Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch I don't give a fuck what it cost, bitch I floss big whips, I floss big chains I talk big shit 'cause I'm off big thangs Now what you wanna do? You betta not step Now nigga move back, let me catch my breath Bring it, bring it back to the floor, so sick with a ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac I see 'em lookin' at me like what's up But I was hit low in the cut Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home It feels like we flyin', right? I ain't never felt like this before I like this, do you like it? Let's go Searching interplanetary I just want to fuck a fairy Fuck a frequent flier and fly Watch the planets through your window Would you let me touch the stars? And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars Take me up away so far You P I D D Y So I know you gonna keep me F L Y Jump in your jet and your shit take me up high Somewhere that's isolated, just you and I Searching interplanetary I just want to fuck a fairy Fuck a frequent flier and fly Watch the planets through your window Would you let me touch the stars? And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars Take me up away so far We interrupt this hot motherfuckin' album That y'all are presently listenin' to To hear a few words from our generous sponsor We'll be back after this brief message, stay tuned