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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Vocals
Jacob Manson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Welsh
Composer
Samuel Robinson
Composer
Gareth Kelly
Composer
TACTICS
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Manson
Additional Producer
TACTICS
Producer
Mark Ralph
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer"
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer"
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Misbehaving, get the champagne in
Raving, hit ya sound and get wavy
Wasted, I love all sorts of ladies
She wanna fuck like your boy just made it
Crazy, I take shots 'til I'm faded
A-list, not there yet, but I'm nearly
Racin', I go nuts in my city
Stages, stages, I hit shows in my trainers
Fuck that shit, better blow that club
Better fill that cup 'til the sun goes down
Big boy Jeep, I'ma spin that 'round
Five man deep, gotta run man down
She think she be the one for me
Now it's MTV girl a TV screen
Don't envy me, I'm the MVP
On a spending spree, I got tendencies
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Beamer"
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
No, I don't wanna fight no more
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Hit casino, get the bets in
We be d-low with the texting
Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with
I'm in the club, fuck, she don't wanna go yard
I got my thumbs up, I be tryna go hard
Got my guns up every time we roll out
I'm all bummed up, I ain't tryna slow down
Dukes, I'm a rider, can't take a night off
I'ma ride off, someone tell me put the mic on
I'm a icon and I do what I want
She my wife now, take her to the islands
Girl, I think that I'm in love with you
Jump in the back of this BMW
M-sport seats make you feel comfortable
Those blue eyes make you look wonderful
Fuck these, you're mine, you ain't number two
Let's fly out, put blue seats under you
I make time when I got stuff to do
I like you, girl, do you like me too?
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer"
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
No, I don't wanna fight no more
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Hit casino, get the bets in
We be d-low with the texting
Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with
Yo, she a Barbie girl, not a party girl
I ain't gon' lie, if I pull up outside, all eyes on her
She make me go so crazy, she got me lost for words
She don't wanna tell no lies, good vibes, I'll go ride with her
I'm a different man when the tables turn
Yo, girl ain't fooled, oh, I'ma fare wrong
Take you out somewhere nice, we can dine out
Hit the club, get drunk, we can wil' out
Good vibes, good times, what life's 'bout
Jump in the Bimm' and get away for the weekend
Yo, we can live life with a meaning
Yo, you ain't gotta hide what you feelin'
Yo, you ain't gotta lie when you speakin'
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer"
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
No, I don't wanna fight no more
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Hit casino, get the bets in
We be d-low with the texting
Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with
Father, Father, please forgive her
I spent one day, she can't listen
She don't practice what she preach
She told me that she gon' leave
Schizo, mental, she's so jealous
That's my girl, my Cinderella
Ride or die, we slide together
She make my life so much better
Writer(s): Jonathan Kirk, Kane Welsh, Samuel Robinson, Gareth Kelly
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