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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ambré
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
India Perkins
Composer
Alex Ben-Abdallah
Composer
Tyshane Thompson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ambré
Additional Producer
Louie Lastic
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
I been smokin' heavy, yeah
Men try to date me, yeah
Said I wasn't ready yet
But we goin' steady, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, uh
Shawty geeked and you know my body, yeah
I'm wanna try a new thing, huh
I'm on the road but I flew in, huh
I can't ride with a goofy, nah (goofy)
Cut like drive in movie, huh
I need lui like Lucy, huh (Lucy)
I be gettin' paper like loose leaf, huh (loose leaf)
Yeah (okay)
I am not, I am not a hoe (shh-shh)
But you could get slayed, slayed, slayed, slayed (shh-shh, shh-shh)
I am not a hoe, yeah
But you could get slayed, slayed, slayed, slayed (what?)
Slayed, slayed, slayed (okay, okay)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
When it rains it pours
Boy you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
When it rains it pours
Ooh you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ooh yeah
Mi call yuh bout a hundred times
You nuh pick up, you inna London time
Mi miss da dirty, nuh bother hurt me
Just want a likkle flirty but mi nuh thirsty
Don't take mi for a goofy, yeah
Dis ain't no-no looney, yeah
But coco you make me looney, yeah
When I saw you in that two-piece, yeah
Take it off, let me see boobies, yeah (boobies)
Wanna judge me like the jury, yeah
Call me back I'm on duty
Mom, mom, Stewie, pick up, pick up
Got your name written on it, it's a Louis
Ya know mi want fi tek ya pon a trip with da doobie
Baby I'm not a hoe (yeah)
But you can get this dope dick
Let me give you dat "Oh shit"
Let me put it in that ocean
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah (shh-shh)
When it rains it pours (shh-shh)
Ooh you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
When it rains it pours
Ooh you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ooh yeah
Oh yes I love her like it's fiction
Gon' tell this fable 'til we stable, make a sentence (yeah, yeah)
I'm at your top, don't need a mention, yeah (hmm, hmm)
I'm schemin' on you like the pyramids, yeah
When I come through, I'ma need that right now, on sight
I don't care who you got in your DM's, I'll make it right
I need somebody to hold me down
Two weeks she feel like she know me now
I told the homie to throw me down
I be on bull but I'm chillin' out, uh-uh-uh
I am not, I am not a hoe (a hoe)
But you could get slayed, slayed, slayed, slayed (okay, okay)
I am not a hoe, yeah
But you could get slayed, slayed, slayed, slayed (oh slayed)
Slayed, slayed, slayed (oh slayed)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah (medicine)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah (medicine)
When it rains it pours (shh-shh)
Ooh you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
I just wanna be your medicine, yeah
When it rains it pours
Ooh you in danger (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ooh yeah
I'm always skippin' steps and
Runnin' back left when it gets too deep
It's goin' too well
Goin' through Hell, oh-oh
This feels right
Know I'm skippin' steps
Runnin' back left
Goin' too well
This feels too well
Goin' through Hell, yeah
Writer(s): Alexander Anthony Ben-abdallah, India Amber Perkins, Tyshane Thompson
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