Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Krish Sharma
Songwriter
Aftab Ganguly
Songwriter
Arenyu Chopra
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Girl, I'm sorry if I need too much
Double cup got me too fucked up
I'll hit you up tomorrow if i need your löve
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Day two, now she is trying to get drunk
Seven bottles cause we drink too much
It's the problem RONDO has always been the plug
I come in correct
I call and collect
Money can't go unchecked, I swear on all swears that she's wet YEAH
I close my eyes I plant a seed it's like a money tree
She said she wanna be with me for an eternity
I already told her can you please get away from me
HAHA
I can't see another man get past me
Now there's a girl and she's teaching me anatomy
I'm on top of the world Like I'm an athlete
I'm running from her problems, can you please not get attached, please
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Girl i'm sorry if I need too much
Double cup got me too fucked up
I'll hit you up tomorrow if i need your löve
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Day two, now she is trying to get drunk
Seven bottles cause we drink too much
It's the problem RONDO has always been the plug
Got a couple plenty bitches but don't show it
Yeah I fucked up and I just knöw it
In the city running round with my potion
Diving in the pussy baby it's an ocean
Put your back into it baby yeah the motion
All these boys tryna sound like my old shit
Don't ask about my name, yeah you know it yeah
She got some ass, whatever you tryna do baby just do it fast
She ask for my snap, baby girl you know that I can't do that
She make it rain, throw it back baby insane
Boy we ain't the fucking same
You're texting her, she screaming out my name
She texting me, baby I'm on my way no complaints
I know that I'm a dick and I never changed
If I'm a sinner baby you're not a saint,
Get in your wave my hands your waist
But I won't play none of your games, you drive me insane don't speak on my name
She's tryna ease all of this pain, popping champagne
Acting like it don't matter but the smile you wear to fake
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Girl, I'm sorry if I need too much
Double cup got me too fucked up
I'll hit you up tomorrow if I need your löve
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Girl, I'm sorry if I need too much
Double cup got me too fucked up
I'll hit you up tomorrow if I need your löve
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Day two, now she is trying to get drunk
Seven bottles cause we drink too much
It's the problem RONDO has always been the plug
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Girl, I'm sorry if I need too much
Double cup got me too fucked up
I'll hit you up tomorrow if I need your löve
Hush Hush baby please don't rush
Day two, now she is trying to get drunk
Seven bottles cause we drink too much
It's the problem RONDO has always been the plug
Writer(s): Krish Sharma
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