Bad boy   
 Queen Bee  
 c'mon  c'mon  
  
 Verse One: Kim  
 If I could make it rain   
 I'd make it rain diamonds  
 So all the girls in the world  
 could keep shrinining  
 From princess cuts to emeralds to H classes  
 Yeah  I failed math  but bet I passed the E class  
 Went from Chanel number 5 to two point five  
 The male rol's a resident  every rooms a president  
 With the live in waiters  betcha haters can't match that  
 You're six digits short to catch that  
 Your're net year gross it 20 thow on commission  
 My net week gross 100 mil in addition to to the Dow Jones,  
 Stocks, restaurants out in Rome  
 Plus all the over head  
 and the interest on those loans  
  
 Chorus:  
 I want diamonds  
 (She said she wants a man- to buy her a Lexuz Land)  
 But that's all right for her  
 But still it ain't enough for me  
 I want diamonds  
 She said she wants a guy  
 To do it to her every night  
 That's all right for her  
 But you gotta go down on me  
  
 Verse Two: Kim  
 I had bitches rockin the red, yellow and blue wigs  
 Cats in they raps tryin to act like Big  
 Remember when Big told y'all  
 Get Money  
 Remember when Big said play them niggas like dummies  
 Check it  
 If I could separate all the game from the glory  
 I'd rather be with Frank, but that's a different story  
 Cause now a days niggas ain't sayin shit (word)  
 Runnin off at the lips about what they gonna get  
 And what they had in '86  
 I puts them on the spot  
 Pull out the lab top  
 With the receipt for the yacht  
 What you got?  
 Niggas be mute all of a sudden  
 What, I pushed a button?  
 Shit, that ain't nothin'  
  
 Bridge:  
 I don't care if he's young or old  
 Just make him very rich  
 I just want someone that can spend dough  
 I want diamonds  
 Yes I do  
 And a house that's made of gold  
 There's only one thing better than money  
 Come into my bedroom honey  
  
 Verse Three: Kim  
 So we can have a drink or two  
 Cosmos, if you ghetto this Buds for you  
 Here's a few  
 So he can be nice  
 When I show him this ice  
 On my chest  
 That I bought with his American Express  
 I'm a mess, never-the-less  
 I'm authentic  
 Ninety-nine percent B-K  
 One percent N-J  
 Excuse me  
 Cause what I'm tryin to say  
 Is if you ain't thorogh  
 Stay out my borough  
 Cause when my gun burn, it's loud like Pairos  
 And when it's your turn, you fold like Gyros  
 And ya'll buy your suits in portions  
 I get mine's from an auction  
 Million dollar dress that belongs to the princess  
 While ya'll shopping at Saks  
 I been there, done that  
 Copt the sweater and the hat  
  
 Chorus  
 Bridge  
 (with adlibs