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Diddy – Gotta Move On (ft. Bryson Tiller, Yung Miami, Ashanti) [Queens Remix]

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THE OFFICIAL VIDEO FOR GOTTA MOVE ON (QUEENS MIX) FT YUNG MIAMI AND ASHANTI

STREAM NOW : https://Diddy.lnk.to/GMOTheRemixes

LOVE RECORDS
SONG: “Gotta Move On” Remix
SONG ARTIST: Diddy, Yung Miami, Ashanti, Ron Browz

DIRECTOR: KID ART

CREATIVE DIRECTOR:
LAURIEANNE GIBSON

COMBS GLOBAL MANAGEMENT:
FRANK SANTELLA / KRISTINA KHORRAM

SALXCO MANAGEMENT : WASSIM “SAL” SLAIBY / ALAN ZADEH / DINA SAHIM

LABEL:
LOVE RECORDS / MOTOWN

LYRICS

Diddy:

I can feel it, love is in the air tonight, Move on
Woo, come on
And we’ve been waiting for this moment all our lives
Move on, (Let’s Go) Move on

(We off the grid, This is the remix)

Aye Bring some DeLeón in here
This is the remix
Aye yo turn it up, Keep on Moving

Get to the bag, yeah where that money at
Get to the bag, yo where that money at
Get to the bag, yeah where that money at
Get to the bag, yeah where that money at
Lets go

Bryson (Chorus):

She don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on.
Yeah oh yea oh yea (Love Records)
Aye yo I like the way this sounds, stay in the frequency
She don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on.
(And ladies report to the dance floor, report to the dance floor)
The frequency is here
Aye yo, Caresha talk to ‘em

Yung Miami (verse):

Step 1, I can’t stress me a nigga
40 point necklace I can buy me a nigga
Deleon sipper, but my new nigga richer
He hit like his tequila, I can feel it in my liver
He ain’t moving on, he ain’t had enough of me (nah)
Half a mill on a shopping spree it ain’t enough of me
Ex nigga think I’m trippin, hot tub on the Yacht only time I’m trippin
Concierge and a butler is how I’m living
We just went missing
Dior, Christian, everything expensive
He on my body real bad
Too fly bitch I ain’t never jet lag
Hop on his Pj, his other hoes mad
Caresha please, he love it when I brag.

Diddy:

Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Aye yo this is the remix)
Aye yo Ashanti..Talk to ‘em

Ashanti (Verse):

You know I tried to warn you baby
If I put this on you, it drive you crazy
Yeah I was loyal, why would you betray me
All you tried to do was fuck me and play me
And it gets so frustrating yeah
You be playing all these games and I ain’t got time
You be out here like these niggas ain’t crazy about mine
Like I can’t make a call and have them pull up on site
You thought that you could have her on the weekend
Now you mad because I told you I was leaving

Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m done nigga move on,
I’m finished with it, She can have your little dick
It’s giving obsessed its giving u stress
It’s giving you press, it’s giving this nigga missing the best
But it’s been 20 years, nigga please say less
We can see all your tears while you beating on your chest
Said I Got a new man, you gotta move on yea

I got a new agenda with someone you probably know
And you know I ain’t wrong, Yea I had to move on
Yea yeah yea yeah

Bryson (Chorus):

Yeah she, If she don’t want my love, I’m guessing I gotta move on.
I guess I guess I guess
Came on too strong I guess
If she don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on. I guess
Don’t wanna waste your time, I guess I gotta move on. (The frequency is back)
If she don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on. I guess

Somebody Shine a light on em’
Shine a light on em’
Somebody Shine a light on em’ (get in your bag stay in your bag)
Shine a light on em’ (get in your bag stay in your bag)
We going up we going live
Can’t stop won’t stop told y’all See me pull up no problem
I can never ever be no one option Pull up on me but no blogs
Now you wanna say you wan talk
Now you wanna say you wan talk
Now you wanna say you wan
Get in your bag, stay in your bag
Get in your bag, stay in your bag
Get in your bag, stay in your bag
Get in your bag, stay in your bag
Love Records

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