Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
S.M.O.K.E. LC
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
S.M.O.K.E. LC
Producer
Lyrics
You got anything to say before your track starts
Sexual Tension
Shout it
Sexual Tension
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Don't even try to confuse me
Lil' baby, you know you a baddie
She knows I'm her father
She call me daddy
I'm tryna be her baby daddy
I got diamonds in my ear
All I hear is my money talk, yeah
Quartz watch on my wrist
Snaps off when I take a shot
Versace on my fit
Givenchy fragrance to match it all
Christian Dior
I smell good when I slide
Pull out sticks and we ride
Run but you cannot hide
Baby, I'm just tryna glide
I got you on my mind
Feeling so high, feeling so fine
Mixing that purple wok
You looking fly, let me get inside
Baby, you going on top
Take me for a ride
Fuck me all night
Finish me off with top
You leveling up
That shit is impressive
Prestige unlocked
Always comply, submissive and shy
Baby, that's what I want
Come make this shit with me
As long as you're with me
We're going to the top
Yeah
Yeah
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Don't even try to confuse me
Lil' baby you know you a baddie
She knows I'm her father
She call me daddy
I'm tryna be her baby daddy
Yeah
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Baby girl, let's make a movie
Don't even try to confuse me
Lil' baby, you know you a baddie
She knows I'm her father
She call me daddy
I'm tryna be her baby daddy
Writer(s): Louie Charles-kitts
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