Date 2020-07-03
Category Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
“Hello Good Morning” is a song by American rapper and producer Diddy and his group Dirty Money, from their debut album, Last Train to Paris. It was released from March 30, 2010 as the album’s third single. The electronic dance song incorporates an acid squelch section in the middle 8, ad was written by Marcella Araica, Richard Butler, Clifford “T.I.” Harris and Nathaniel “Danja” Hills who also produced the song. T.I. has a featured rap on the song. The song’s musical composition was inspired by Diddy’s experiences in Ibiza night clubs; its lyrics focus around sex and money. Three official remixes were released alongside the main single: the Official Remix with Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj, the “Grime Remix” with Skepta, and a “Team UK remix” with Tinchy Stryder and Tinie Tempah. Critics noted the track as one of the better songs from Last Train to Paris, particularly for Danja’s production, but criticized the lyrics for being superficial and for lacking substance. – Wikipedia
Diddy – Dirty Money – Hello, Good Morning (remix) (ft. Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj) (prod. Danja)
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[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Hello, good morning, tell me what the lip read
Pretty face, thin waist, with the sick weave
First time fish tailing in the 6, speed
Real bad boy, tell ’em come and get me
I’m at the fight, been kinda like Bellmen
Only took the trip to the truck twice
Unpacked the Mac 11 and air max’s
Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress
Uh, I’m in love with large bills
A dime with a fat ass, thin waist, and tall heels
Yeah, it’s the Teflon Don
Hundred carats in the charm, trying to give it back to Sean
[Chorus: Diddy]
Hello, good morning
Lets go, lets ride
Hello, good morning
Hello, good morning
Know you’ve been waiting for it
’Cause I seen you watching
So let’s go
Lets get it popping
[Post-Chorus: Dirty Money]
‘Cause I’ve been leaning on the bar
Looking cleaner than the star
All these broads won’t give me my props
25 on the bank, I be stunting on their ass
And they mad ’cause the bitch won’t stop
[Hook: Diddy & (Dirty Money)]
Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
Stuntin like you looking like a movie
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
And everybody know who the truth be
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
I blow ’cause I’m blowing on the ohh wee
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
Hello
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
I just came up in it, a little bit self-centered
But did I kill a Queen?
Alexander McQueen’s got a wrist on glow
The bottles is on po’
Got that shimmy-shimmy-ya-shimmy-yay-ayou!
What the fuck I look like, bitch, I run this town?
I ain’t coming out for less than a 100 thou
Man, the last time I checked, I was bubbling out
Got to turn down shows, out in Dublin now
Wait, wait, hold on, maybe they didn’t get that there
Like 11 hundred horses when I switch that gear
I just swerve on them, sorta like I missed that deer
Then I press that little button on the sit back chair
Bitch, I do it ’cause I get it
I got billion dollar credit
If you got a million dollars, you could put it up and bet it
I just be like, “Hello, hello” but I never could salute them
Young money, I do it for the youth dem!
[Chorus: Diddy]
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets ride
Hello, Good morning
Hello, Good evening
You blow, you feindin’
’Vause you know that your really needed
And I’m the one that you wanna be with
But right now baby you dreaming
Wake up and turn the lights off
[Post-Chorus: Dirty Money]
‘Cause I’ve been leaning on the bar
Looking cleaner than the star
All these broads won’t give me my props
25 on the bank, I be stunting on their ass
And they mad ’cause the bitch won’t stop
[Hook: Diddy & (Dirty Money)]
Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
Stuntin like you looking like a movie
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
And everybody know who the truth be
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
I blow ’cause I’m blowing on the ohh wee
(You know, you know, we know, we on that)
Hello
[Diddy:]
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets work
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets work
Hello
Turn me up a little bit more, I don’t think they can hear me
Check this out
Bad Boy bitch
Lets work
Come on
Lets work
Non stop lets rock lets work
Make you feel good too
Don’t stop I see you lets work
It’s that dirty money
Uh, How fly is he
Your baby momma cry for me like Jodeci
So how you not notice me
Pull up to the club in the coldest V
Ugh. literally though little did he know how that nigga Diddy flow
How that nigga Diddy go so hard like a crowbar still getting dough
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah I like this, can you feel it
Nothing can save ya
It’s that Dirty Money