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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Vocals
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
ASB⌀
Programming
Bordeaux
Programming
Non Native
Programming
RXNEY
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Walsh
Songwriter
Anthony Ogundero
Songwriter
Justen Rainey
Songwriter
Luis Campozano
Songwriter
Maxie Ryles
Songwriter
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Julius Rivera III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ASB⌀
Producer
Bordeaux
Producer
Non Native
Producer
RXNEY
Producer
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Zach Schultze
Engineer
Brendan Walsh
Engineer
Lyrics
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
(It ain't pouring, but it's rainy)
Ayy, uh
Me, I don't play, know she ain't my bae
I just take her to the crib, know I fuck her, don't love her
After she leave, I'ma call me a new bitch
And after the new bitch, call me another
You the type, fuck her right under the covers
These niggas faking, they be undercover
I'm top dog, bitch, I ain't no sucker
Bitch, I'm flames, got the text when you came
Paranoid so a nigga ain't touch you
We make thе block twirl, spin
Hit the bitch once, I can hit her again
Hit thе bitch once then I'm hitting her friend
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, don't know which one, bitch, both y'all win
Don't know which one, bitch, both y'all twins
When I hit from the back, I'ma go all in
Grrt, baow, run 'em down
Chopper, it hold 'bout a hundred rounds
She gon' fuck 'til the morning, she love
But I tell her move it the fuck around
Valentino, bitch, these ain't Asics
Can't fuck that ho, she basic
At the party, we clapping, we clapping
We clapping, we clapping like this graduation
Nasty ho, she a freak
I could fuck that ho right now, she a geek
Fuck that ho, I could take her V
But I know that she ain't the one for me
I'ma skrrt out, grrt, baow
Hit the town, make a fuck nigga sit down
I'm the shit, I'm the shit now
You ain't killing, don't come 'round, yeah-yeah
Tell a nigga beat me there
I got a pipe right inside of these Ksubi's
Niggas thought we was gon' play fair, ay, uh
Woah, but I'm headed straight for the knockout, ay
I tell lil' bro he can clock in the work, shit, he ain't never wanna clock out
Me, I don't play, know she ain't my bae
I just take her to the crib, know I fuck her, don't love her
After she leave, I'ma call me a new bitch
And after the new bitch, call me another
You the type, fuck her right under the covers
These niggas faking, they be undercover
I'm top dog, bitch, I ain't no sucker (baow)
Bitch, I'm flames, got the text when you came
Paranoid so a nigga ain't touch you (baow)
We make the block twirl, spin
Hit the bitch once, I can hit her again
Hit the bitch once then I'm hitting her friend (ayy, ayy)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, don't know which one, bitch, both y'all win (baow)
Don't know which one, bitch, both y'all twins (ah, yeah)
When I hit from the back, I'ma go all in
Look, uh, I cannot (I cannot) twirl (nah)
All of these diamonds and pearls (uh)
I done got rich, I can give you the world
But way back then, it was me and my girl (baow)
I shine like flashlights (flashlights)
I put in my work, I got brag rights (I did)
None of these niggas don't brag right (nah)
I won't never go back to my last life (Nah)
That'll be stupid (it is)
All this pain that I come in the booth with, huh (baow)
I see an opp and we shootin' (baow, baow, baow)
I bag his girl (bag his girl), I'm ruthless, huh (ruthless)
Ice cream (ice cream), scooping (baow)
Shittin' (shittin'), poopin'
Huh, shittin', huh, poopin' (look, ayy)
I feel like the G.O.A.T. (feel like the G.O.A.T.), uh
I don't need none of your votes (I don't)
I don't like how you talkin', girl, watch the approach
Can't ride my wave, I'ma blow up your boat (baow, baow, baow)
I take a Percocet, ten milligram per dose (lil' bitch)
I got a main bitch and a side bitch, two cribs, I'm fucking 'em both
Me, I don't play, know she ain't my bae
I just take her to the crib, know I fuck her, don't love her
After she leave, I'ma call me a new bitch
And after the new bitch, call me another
You the type, fuck her right under the covers
These niggas faking, they be undercover
I'm top dog, bitch, I ain't no sucker
Bitch, I'm flames, got the text when you came
Paranoid so a nigga ain't touch you
We make thе block twirl, spin
Hit the bitch once, I can hit her again
Hit thе bitch once then I'm hitting her friend
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, don't know which one, bitch, both y'all win
Don't know which one, bitch, both y'all twins
When I hit from the back, I'ma go all in
Writer(s): Nau'jour Grainger, Anthony Ogundero, Luis Campozano, Brendan Walsh, Justen Rainey, Maxie Ryles
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