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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Vocals
The Loopholes
Programming
Ray J
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Mclean
Songwriter
Javar Rockamore
Songwriter
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Robert Reese
Songwriter
Theodore Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Loopholes
Producer
Soul Soundz
Producer
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Zach Schultze
Engineer
Lyrics
T-t-t-t-think we found a loophole
Light up the sky when we f-, I put it down, girl, that's nothing
Know you a freak, you gon' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the s- I tote, it's too big, baby, can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I said just like you a puppet
I hate when you get mad but I love it when you s- it
Like you with the white toes, move where the pipe go
And you know I'm gon' get mad but you can tell me who you f-
If he don't put it down like a n-, end of discussion
Take her around the world, drip her in diamonds, pearls
I was hopin' you'd be my girl, okay?
If you slippin' then I'ma slide, know that she down to ride
Let a nigga f- this up, no way
Baddie straight from the belly like she Keisha Keisha
Tell your mama I say, "Hey", and I can't wait to meet her
I'm an activist, don't drink Actavis, girl, I'm a leader
You must be out your mind if you thought I'd ever leave you
Tell me what you want, see, I'll tell you what you gon' be
I done got rich of the sticks, n- hatin' on me
All of that plottin' and pocket watchin', I keep a rocket
Too much hate from the middleman, my b- done cuffed the socket
Light up the sky when we f-, I put it down, girl, that's nothing
Know you a freak, you gon' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the s- I tote, it's too big, baby, can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I said just like you a puppet
I hate when you get mad but I love it when you s- it
Like you with the white toes, move where the pipe go
And you know I'm gon' get mad but you can tell me who you f-
If he don't put it down like a n-, end of discussion
MIA, you won't never go MIA
Can't compete where you don't compare, ain't a n- in my way
While you was out f- b-, I put my b- on a plane
Amiri denim, white tee, fitted cap, Plain Jane
While you was scammin' for checks, I was in the club, made it rain
You couldn't get near me though, I don't think you hear me, bro
Champagne showers for the week, we was poppin' bottles every week
I done got tired, the only thing on my mind was, "F- her in the sheets"
And I know she was hidin' you, she don't f- with you, you creep
I'm that n-, I pulled your b- off a "Skioo", that's word to Sneak
F- is an OnlyFans? Our videos could get leaked
And I promise, that's on my soul, I'll go platinum in a week
Light up the sky when we f-, I put it down, girl, that's nothing
Know you a freak, you gon' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the s- I tote, it's too big, baby, can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I said just like you a puppet
I hate when you get mad but I love it when you suck it
Like you with the white toes, move where the pipe go
And you know I'm gon' get mad but you can tell me who you f-
If he don't put it down like a n-, end of discussion
Writer(s): Javar A. Rockamore, Naujour Lazier Grainger, Robert D. Reese, Caleb Mclean, Theodore Roosevelt Thomas
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