Copy, Paste Lyrics

Uh, it's Diggy
Queens, you with me?
Yeah, let's get it (let' get it), let's get it (let's get it)
G-g-g-g-go

Uh, check my million dollar swag
I tell dem ten 4 cause they wanna copy that
Uh, in the mall lotta shoppin' bags
Baby girl what you want, your boy got the tab
If you're man say' where you at,
I'm a tell him I ain't seen her
Better hit her on her jag
She gone for the evening
I make them lean back g'on call on the G now
Yeah you know what's up Martin tell me G now
I'm a lead off I guarantee that
They copy my domineer
They be jocking and I know they're watching
But I'd be acting like I don't see them but

I'll never stop, keep me on my job
And they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and not be in my song
When they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone

My shoe game look at him rocking em (rah!)
Moccasins or go Jeremy Scott on em (rah!)
Loubotin look like they got spots on it
My ratings is up cause everybody's watching and,
I be VIP you on line where the rope is
Don't come any closer, you might step on my toe just
Ladies it's your jam leave your jacket on the sofa
Have a little class, put your glass up on a coaster
Get up on the floor shake it shake it like you're s'pposed to
If you know you getting over tell them copy, copy over

I'll never stop, keep me on my job
And they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and not be in my song
When they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone

Copy paste, copy copy paste
Everything that I do they try to do the same thing
Copy paste, copy copy paste
Tryna do it how I do it, they can't do it like me
Copy paste, copy copy paste
Copy, paste paste paste paste

I'll never stop, keep me on my job
And they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and not be in my song
When they be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone

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