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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
USHER
USHER
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Usher Raymond IV
Usher Raymond IV
Songwriter
Melvin Hough Ii
Melvin Hough Ii
Songwriter
Rivelino Wouter
Rivelino Wouter
Songwriter
Michael Ray Stevenson
Michael Ray Stevenson
Songwriter
Ester Dean
Ester Dean
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Songwriter
Ryan Cambetes
Ryan Cambetes
Songwriter
Kaj Nelson Blokhuis
Kaj Nelson Blokhuis
Songwriter
Michael Wise
Michael Wise
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mel & Mus
Mel & Mus
Producer
Ben "Bengineer" Chang
Ben "Bengineer" Chang
Recording Engineer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Bill Zimmerman
Bill Zimmerman
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy They done opened Atlanta I ain't goin' out, though, yeah Usher, Usher, Usher It's been a while now, hope you don't hate me Ain't been on beast mode, I been in the house down south goin' crazy Ain't been droppin' pins like I used to Ain't been on savage like I used to Not really tryna say it, but I miss you lately (I miss you) Wish you was on my time, wish you was by my side (My side) We be gettin' lit right now, sippin' D'USSÉ right now Babe, can you forgive me? I'm stuck in the city But if we weren't locked down right now, we be turnin' up right now How they doin' it in California Wanna change the scene, lemme come and join ya Stretched out at the Hotel California Girl, I'm tryna meet, I'ma pull up on ya How's the view from California? I'm on my way to come and join ya Stretched out at the Hotel California If you're tryna see me, I'ma pull up on ya, yeah Ayy, I'ma drop my top and pop the trunk (Pop it) Gotta watch for the paps and PopAlert (Pop her) Sit you in a Rolls-Royce, I got the truck (Yuh) I'm the man of my city, they show me love (Show me love) Let me speed things up and glitch you up (Uh) When you see me with my shawty, don't interrupt (Nope) Palm trees in the back, that's for good luck (Yuh) Laid 'til the sunset, you tearin' it up (Ha) Got a question, can I make you mine? Can I take you courtside to see LeBron? Can I put you in a condo in the sky? Can I put your necklace on wintertime Man, I got a lot ridin' on my line And I got a lot of money on my mind (Yeah) Maybe we can go for it, fly you from the south for it When they open up, I'ma show you How they doin' in California (Yeah) I wanna change the scene, lemme come and join ya Stretched out at the Hotel California Girl, I'm tryna meet, I'ma pull up on ya (I'ma pull up) Wish you was on my time, wishin' you was by my side (My side) We be gettin' lit right now, sippin' D'USSÉ right now Babe, can't you forgive me? I'm in between cities (Ooh yeah) If we weren't locked down right now, we be lockin' up right now (Aye) Pull up, yeah, yeah, yeah, pull up How's the view from California? Pull up, pull up, yeah, gotta pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up, I'ma pull up
Writer(s): Frank Brim, Ryan George Mr Cambetes, Kaj Nelson Blokhuis, Michael Ray Nguyen Stevenson, Michael Joseph Wise, Ester Dean, Shane L. Mcanally, Rivelino Raoul Wouter, Melvin Ii Hough, Ryan B. Tedder, Usher Raymond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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