Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Davido
Vocals
Nas
Rap
Hit-Boy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Adedeji Adeleke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Producer
Wale Kwame Adadevoh
Engineer
Asa Asika
Engineer
STG
Mastering Engineer
Joshua Lance Harbin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
B-d, bang-bang
Shey you wan know?
You go know, you go know, hmm
(Hit-Boy)
Oh my-my, my Nina
Me, I no like no drama
I'ma bring it back, like karma
'Cause you'll be my Shiva, I'll be Mufasa
Make your body shake faster
I go make sure dem go pay faster
I'm a rich kid but I be gangster
'Cause you'll be my Shiva, I'll be Mufasa
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Omo, this your red bottom shoes
When I'm with you, now W's
'Cause you'll be my Shiva, I'll be Mufasa
Hey, hey, hey-hey
I just want the birthday cake, girl
Even though it's not my birthday, girl
'Cause you'll be my Shiva, I'll be Mufasa
Hey, one of them
You one of them, yeah (hey)
One of them
Ooh, she's one of them
None of them (ooh)
All of them, yeah
All of them (life is good)
Just want the birthday cake, girl
Hmm (everythin')
And she's everywhere
Yeah, and she's everywhere
But me I'm everywhere too, hey (one of them)
She's one of them (one of them)
Yeah, she's one of them
I just want the birthday cake, girl (one of them)
She one of them
Better than a hundred of them
Body look good, like she run in the gym
Lease a crib for a whole year, it's nothin' to spend
Cuddle in them Persian rugs, yeah, it's us against them
Cartier bracelets, every car's spaceship (yeah)
Birthday cake, every day it's a celebration (yeah)
Illegal alligators and snake skin (woah)
They catch us at the border, yeah, we both gettin' cases
Adrenaline rush, maintainin' in trust (woah)
Just walked out of Fendi and we spent a trunk
Swimmin' suits in trunks, Bentley coupes and blunts
Orange juice in the mornin' when we wake up (woo)
Vitamin C, I gave her vitamin D, uh
Everything she need, ain't no drama with me (nah)
Flight to Nigeria, she said, "What time do we leave?"
Diamond on sleeves, thousand count on the sheets
I will always love you, like Bobby and Whitney
On mommas we litty
Just promise you with me
When it get tricky (haha), will you hold me down?
DaVido and Nas, Hit-Boy on the sound (blaow)
Hey, you one of them
You one of them, yeah (hey)
One of them
Ooh, she's one of them (yeah)
None of them (ooh)
All of them, yeah (she's one of them, she's one of them)
All of them
Hmm, everythin' (uh)
And she's everywhere
She's everywhere (one of them)
But me I'm everywhere too (one of them)
She's one of them, she's one of them
Yeah, she's one of them
I just want the birthday cake, girl
Birthday cake
Nas
I want bottles
I want all my bottles black
Every bottle gotta come in black
Tequila, Yak, whatever
Writer(s): Terius Nash, Ernest Clark, Marcos Enrique Palacios, Robyn Rihanna Fenty
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