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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jidenna
Jidenna
Vocals
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Programming
Amanda "Luna" Jimenez
Amanda "Luna" Jimenez
Background Vocals
Eleanor Kateri Tannis
Eleanor Kateri Tannis
Background Vocals
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Background Vocals
Leon Kittrell
Leon Kittrell
Drums
Kenneth Harris
Kenneth Harris
Bass
Edward Williams III
Edward Williams III
Trumpet
Marcus Lewis
Marcus Lewis
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Composer
Charles Joseph II
Charles Joseph II
Composer
Eleanor Kateri Tannis
Eleanor Kateri Tannis
Composer
Milan Wiley
Milan Wiley
Composer
Percy Mayfield
Percy Mayfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jidenna
Jidenna
Recording Engineer
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Producer
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Recording Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Bought a new pair of pants, my nigga Papa got a brand new dance, my nigga Wanna cuff, wanna hand, my nigga In the school they be tryna see who's wearin', my knickers Their whole style, it depends on knickers Y'all wanna talk, wanna dance like knickers Fuck a mil', I want the Lamb', my nigga Villa lookin' like the south side of France, my nigga Show up, I show up All my niggas show up It's showtime, nigga, show up Showbiz come to the nigga showin' up Now we made it All my niggas been through Now we made it I know it's hard for you to celebrate it But I just gotta live my life I just gotta live my life 'Til I Put my knickers on Put my knickers on Put my knickers on Put my knickers on But I just gotta live my life Yeah I just gotta live my life I think they wanna end my knickers Discontinue the trend, my knickers Tryna bleach, tryna blend my knickers Need to slow clap and command my knickers They don't even understand my knickers Back in the day they used to brand my knickers And now they wanna ban my niggas Even though they got a Grammy in their hand, my niggas Show up, I show up All my niggas show up It's showtime, nigga, show up Showbiz come to the nigga showin' up Now we made it All my niggas been through Now we made it I know it's hard for you To celebrate it But I just gotta live my life I just gotta live my life 'Til I Put my knickers on Put my knickers on Put my knickers on Put my knickers on But I just gotta live my life Yeah I just gotta live my life My nigga I said woo, this is that sound, my nigga Burn it down, build a new town, my nigga Said woo, lost and found, my nigga Don't sink when they try to drown, my nigga Oh man, never let me down, my nigga Never let them ever break you down, my nigga Bodies in the alleyway Now police would like a nigga they could put away They lookin', they lookin', now I got to lay low They lookin', they lookin', now I got to lay low So we been lookin' like the Phantom of the Opera When we drive by, shoulda recognized the reminder Chiefin', chiefin', nigga, delegate a bigger nigga Trigger finger make a nigga fly like one guy Oh lord now they at it again Oh lord, black magic again Now we made it All my niggas been through Now we made it I know it's hard for you To celebrate it But I just gotta live my life I just gotta live my life 'Til I Put my knickers on I said lady! We really couldn't do without you! Ooh, my baby (Put my knickers on) I said lady! (Put my knickers on) But I just gotta live my life Yeah I just gotta live my life
Writer(s): Percy Mayfield, Nana Kwabena Tuffour, Jidenna Mobisson, Eleanor Tannis, Milan Wiley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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