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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TOBi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oluwatobi Ajibolade
Composer
Alex Goose
Composer
Jon Bap
Composer
Tyler Demorest
Composer
Tavon Thompson
Composer
Robin Hannibal
Songwriter
Jessica Hansell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Goose
Producer
Jon Bap
Producer
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Ingmar Carlson
Engineer
Ryan Nasci
Assistant Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Engineer
Josh Deguzman
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
This next record
If it don't move you
You probably got no ass to shake anyway
You fuckin colonizer
(This is how you move, this how you move)
(This is how you move)
Rude boy with an attitude, I'm stuntin'
N yeah ain't gotta move boy, heard a whoop whoop
Now I'm runnin from the blue boys
Now Vince caught an alley you
I'm jumpin outta who
Won't stick my neck out again for you boys
Tighten up on the noose, nothin new nah nah
This two door coupe i'm schemin' on
All black all bold on the move boys
Listen up
One time for the nice hoe's profile
Let the cam get my good side, both sides
Hey no lie told nah nah nah
No beef this side, this fois grasse
Been bad since sixth grade mistakes
Strong back, chest out boy sit straight
Big facts leave a critic with stink face
So you best look out like fresh gates
You ain't stuntin' on the net, that's a big fake
Found out he a fraud, thats click bait and huh big growth, big work yeah big rates
And at this rate, im sayin
Oh man we rule this, rolls, hoes, a lot of us groovin
I ain't trynna, i ain't trynna hit her with excuses
Hit me up when you need some of that soothing
Hey we movin' isa whole, isa whole lot of us groovin'
I ain't trynna, i ain't trynna hear no excuses
Hit me up when you need some of that soothin'
(Right now, put it on these hoes)
(Right now, put it on these hoes)
(Right now, put it on these hoes)
(Right, right, put it on these hoes)
(Right right, put it on these hoes)
(Right right, put it on these hoes)
(Right now, put it on these hoes)
Swing like batter up
Cake like batter up
Head game mad as fuck, torso tatted up
Fis bar dat like girlfriend mad at us
Fis bar dat like she had enough
(Oh man)
Jeepers creepers, so to slow process season's greetings
She's flu seasons
Couldn't turn down if you need the speakers
Packed so loud we're the keeper of secrets
Put it on me till my knees is weakened
Covered in paint like its easter weekend
Please beleive me
Please beleive me, geeze
I have the custom fitted
I know you love to get it
Baby i must admit it, its time to muscle
I got a trust to fill in, I never rush to get it
I gotta hustle nigga, i gotta hustle
Oh man, we movin'
So, so, s'alot of us groovin'
I ain't trynna, i ain't trynna hear no excuses
Hit me up when you need some of that soothin'
Hey, we movin'
So, so, s'alot of us groovin'
I ain't trynna, i ain't trynna hear no excuses
Hit me up when you need some of that soothin'
We try to make it ok (put it on me ugh right now)
We try to make it romantic (right now)
We try to make it okay (put it on me ugh right now)
We try to make it romantic (right now)
We try to make it okay (put it on me ugh right now)
We try to make it romantic (right now)
We try to make it ok (put it on me ugh right now)
We try to make it romantic
Writer(s): Robin Hannibal Moelsted Braun
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