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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ari Lennox
Vocals
Justin Rendall
Saxophone
Hubert Laws
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courtney Salter
Songwriter
Colin Calabrese
Songwriter
Anthony Parrino
Songwriter
Hubert Laws
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Grumble
Producer
Elite
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I just got a new apartment
I'm gon' leave the floor wet
Walk around this bitch naked (whoo!)
And nobody can tell me shit
A girl just bought some lights for decoration
Ain't nobody cooking, nobody baking
Leaving my curls in the shower
And no more missing the hot water
Pop my woo-hah in the sky
'Cause nobody here to judge my life
Leave the dishes in the sink, do some cartwheels
'Cause my furniture ain't came
Standard shipping thing
I just got a new apartment
I'm gon' leave the floor wet
Walk around this bitch naked
And nobody can tell me shit
I might just read a book, don't need no cable
Blast Selena, "El Toro Relajo"
And everything stays where I leave it
Every damn rule I created
A Dollar Tree wine glass is in the air
André will get me there
No longer afraid of the dark
'Cause that light bill changed my heart (said it changed)
Made a nigga act smart (said that shit changed)
Say "I just got a new apartment"
I'm gon' leave the floor wet
Walk around this bitch naked
And nobody can tell me shit (ooh)
Nobody can tell me shit (yeah, yeah)
And nobody can tell (nobody)
Ooh, get the fuck on
Get, get the fuck on (get the fuck on, yeah)
Ooh, ayy, get the fuck-
Get the fuck on
If you got something to say
Hey, uh, fuck that shit that you talking uh
Get the fuck out my apartment, ayy
Get the fuck out my shit, ayy, uh
Fuck that shit that you talkin', woah
Get the fuck out my apartment, nigga
What the fuck is you talkin' loud
Get the fu- out my apartment now
Get the f- out my apartment now
Get the f- out my apartment now
I'm sad
And then, I just started thinking about life, like I'm lonely
And then, I started thinking about my couch
And my table and my chairs
And all this fucking shit that I have, and it's just like
All the furniture you get does not keep you warm at night
Your furniture is not gonna fucking have sex with you
Your furniture is not gonna fucking teach you how to Dougie
It's not gonna teach you how to swim
It's not gonna teach you how to roller-skate
And then I realized, oh my god, I need people
Writer(s): Courtney Shanade Salter, Colin Calabrese, Alex Scott, Hubert Jr Laws, Justin Rendall
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