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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
KayCyy
KayCyy
Vocals
Chris Payton
Chris Payton
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Songwriter
Mark Mbogo
Mark Mbogo
Songwriter
Arno Sugarman
Arno Sugarman
Songwriter
Miles Sugarman
Miles Sugarman
Songwriter
Alexandra Isley
Alexandra Isley
Songwriter
Jack Dine
Jack Dine
Songwriter
Micah Davis
Micah Davis
Songwriter
Zack Winakor
Zack Winakor
Songwriter
David Brown
David Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boysarerolling
Boysarerolling
Producer
Larrance “Rance1500” Dopson
Producer
Blake Mares
Blake Mares
Recording Engineer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Passports, passports, yeah Uh, sometimes I trip just on how happy we could be Fuck it, girl, let's take a trip, drop all your shit and let's leave You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, got everything that you need Anything that you please Girl, just follow my lead, baby, yeah Don't you worry 'bout a thing, baby, yeah I got everything you need, baby, yeah Tell me what it's gon' be, baby (be, baby), yeah Let me know right now Should we slow things down? (slow things down) Should I hold my ground? You could hold me down What's the hold up, now? Need to know right now, need to know right now Need to know right now (oh, yeah, yeah) She a Gemini (she a Gemini) My little pudding pie (my little pudding) Social butterfly (social butter) Watch her flutter by (watch her flutter) Let her sing to me (sing), like a lullaby (like a lullaby) She like a dream to me (she like a dream) But I can't close my eyes (but I can't, but I can't) Passports and suitcases (passports) On to some new spaces Tighten up like loose, tighten up like loose braces Oh, no They trip like it's their shoelaces Trust me, on the first date, I sound too crazy You say, "You love me on a first date, girl," you too wavy Oh, too wavy Uh, sometimes I trip just on how happy we could be Fuck it, girl, let's take a trip, drop all your shit and let's leave You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, got everything that you need Anything that you please Girl, just follow my lead, baby, yeah Don't you worry 'bout a thing, baby, yeah I got everything you need, baby, yeah Tell me what it's gon' be, baby (be, baby), yeah Girl, I want you to really want me more than I want you You could trust me I said, "I want you to really want me More than I want you, you could trust me" (you could) Passports and suitcases (passports) On to some new spaces Tighten up like loose, tighten up like loose braces Oh, no They trip like it's their shoelaces Trust me, on the first date, I sound too crazy You say, "You love me on a first date, girl," you too wavy Oh, too wavy
Writer(s): Jo-vaughn Virginie, Mark Makora Mbogo, Alexandra Isley, Micah Davis, Miles Sugarman, Jack Norman Dine, Arno Joseph Sugarman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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