Lyrics Diana Ross - Danny del Ray

Yeah
Bento oh Bento
yeah yeah
Ooh I ain't never lost
I'm on my supreme shit
Like Diana Ross
Paying with the sacrifice
That's the price it cost
Want the secret sauce
Expecting some quick results

But this line you'll never cross
Y'all organically soft
Ain't no balls up in them draws
Turn your head little boy an cough
Sit behind screens an scoff
Lion like Jared Goff
Call me patron Mr. boss
Gator tails look like Lacoste
Tequila type is Mezcal
Salted rim because I'm posh
Boy a jet setter
Where will I take off
Got the tooly on the hip
Hair flip Laura Croft
80 yards an in my guy
Play the 60 loft
Fucking hit it now
I been telling y'all my
Dreams for minutes
No one paid attention
But I went and did it
I gave my life to some shit
I wasn't committed
Chasing them dollars
Not everything I'd envisioned
Let me go with my groove
Find my balance
Searching for a piece within
Tapping natural talents
Tired of the bullshit
Consumption by the gallon
Flying high with them eagles y'all
Beware of my talons
Trading in my medallions
Cashing in my allowance
Late nights within the studio
Not with Jimmy Fallon
What's life without a challenge
Galloping with the stallions
Running with the buffalo
Call me Joshua Allen
No one left me an endowment
More guts then a
Disembowelment
I'm spending all of my time
Ain't got time
To sit an count it
My callings been calling
No more dancing around it
I finally went an found it
While keeping that ego grounded

Ooh I ain't never lost
I'm on my supreme shit
Like Diana Ross
Paying with the sacrifice
That's the price it cost
Want the secret sauce
Expecting some quick results

When they speak in Finland
They saying finish
Stick an move to the basics
Handling all my business
Morning yoga with the fitness
Everyday feel like it's Christmas
But he ain't living Christ like
Much more of a misfit
In case your dumbness missed it
Risked it for pillsbury biscuits
That's hummus on the triscuit
And numbness under her lipstick
Trying to grab a bag whoa
But not for swag or the riches
Cause I don't give a damn
About a status or an image
I just wanna make the music
My corazón wishes that it wishes
Silence all of the crickets
And froggys feeling to ribbit
Redefining the physic
Undermining the critics
You know I ain't broke
I'm only fixing divots
Got the Clayton Keeshaw
Curveball with the pitches
You bitches wish you could hit this
My songs are heading for hit list
Cooking something scrumptious
Gonna be so delicious
That's big dick energy
Inside the britches
Fucking hit it now

Ooh I ain't never lost
I'm on my supreme shit
Like Diana Ross
Paying with the sacrifice
That's the price it cost
Want the secret sauce
Expecting some quick results
I ain't never lost
I'm on my supreme shit
Like Diana Ross