Top Songs By Onsight Deeda
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Onsight Deeda
Vocals
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Programming
Fareed “Rip” Salamah
Guitar
Troye Boss
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T-Boss
Composer
Darron Carter
Composer
Terrence Freeman
Composer
Billie Calvin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Producer
Abel Garibaldi
Mixing Engineer
Fareed “Rip” Salamah
Recording Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Laura Garcia
Recording Engineer
Trinity Wohlferd
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, see this the side nigga anthem
Your baby daddy call my phone, and I won't answer
Yeah, see this the side nigga anthem
Your baby daddy call my phone, and I won't answer
I ain't the one you should be playing with
I ain't the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and shit, yea
I'm the who come and drop dick
The one who ride you through the hood while you hold extra Glock clip
I'm the one who yo' number one fan behind close doors
'Cause you know you got a man (no, I don't)
I'm the nigga with the plan
To get you out that nigga house whenever he be on your ass
I'm tryna be the perfect side nigga (yeah)
The one that you put your phone on DND and duck off and hide with you
I'm tryna be the one that ride with you
Switching lanes in that skat, behind tinted, catch a vibe with you
You need to vent, baby, I'll listen
That nigga keep whooping your ass, my suggestion: go and get a pistol
But I ain't the one that's gon' get you in your business
'Cause I'll send your baby daddy up to God, do it with the quickness
With that fussing, yeah, I'm what your creeping at
But she love me, she ain't never leaving that
But I ain't tripping, I'm just playing my position
She eats me up after the club, an hour later they was kissing
I ain't the one you should be playing with
I ain't the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and shit, yea
I'm the who come and drop dick
The one who ride you through the hood while you hold extra Glock clip
I'm the one who yo' number one fan behind close doors
'Cause you know you got a man (no, I don't)
I'm the nigga with the plan
To get you out that nigga house whenever he be on your ass
Nigga where your bag at?
I need 400 hundred thousand cash for this Louie, and Gucci, and Tiffany, and Tory Burch bag
I like the type that just pop it off, put it in my hand
Don't need no nigga to be looking stupid, you heard what I said?
'Cause nigga I'm passed that
I'm a big dog bitch and my ass fat
That's on you fucking with them hoes with that bad cat
Pussy so fat, it's looking like that's where the starch at
You understand that?
He know that I ain't the one you should be playing with
He know that I ain't the one to hold your hand, I'll drop it quick
Give me your Glock, I'll pop that bitch (bhrrr!)
You can't put this pussy on no nigga, he ain't 'bout that shit, boss
I ain't the one you should be playing with (not at all)
I ain't the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and shit, yea
I'm the who come and drop dick (like, how?)
The one who ride you through the hood while you hold extra Glock clip
I'm the one who yo' number one fan behind close doors
'Cause you know you got a man (no, I don't)
I'm the nigga with the plan
To get you out that nigga house whenever he be on your ass
Her baby daddy pussy love it where the shooters at
We only link on weekends but you know I'm cool with that
She done kicked him out the house, but you know he moving back
While he gone, I be all up in the pantry eating snacks
She know one thing that I ain't never tell her business
Was supposed to hit her yesterday, she had her children
Send that girl Cash App for her hair and for her nails
Say that dude ain't got no motion, he just got up out of jail
I hope they get that shit right, I wish 'em well (I really do)
But why he tripping? I be creeping like a snail
You know she love to smoke that weed, even put me on some sales
She said he did her down bad, now she gotta give him hell
I ain't the one you should be playing with
I ain't the one to take you to the park to hold your hand and shit, yea
I'm the who come and drop dick (like, how?)
The one who ride you through the hood while you hold extra Glock clip
I'm the one who yo' number one fan behind close doors
'Cause you know you got a man (no, I don't)
I'm the nigga with the plan (the plan)
To get you out that nigga house whenever he be on your ass
Yeah, see this the side nigga anthem
Your baby daddy call my phone, and I won't answer
Yeah, see this the side nigga anthem
Your baby daddy call my phone, I promoise I won't answer
I don't know her player
Writer(s): Terrence Freeman, Billie Calvin, Troye Boss, Darron Carter
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