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PERFORMING ARTISTS
wolfacejoeyy
wolfacejoeyy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Badejo
Joseph Badejo
Songwriter
Travis Flores
Travis Flores
Songwriter
Matthew Nadler
Matthew Nadler
Songwriter
Lily Kaplan
Lily Kaplan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PoWR Trav
PoWR Trav
Producer
Matt Nadler
Matt Nadler
Producer
Lily Kaplan
Lily Kaplan
Producer

Lyrics

You're sitting in a tunnel She's running through my mind, oh I keep comin' back to ya Know that I can't have you, but it's the only thing that I'm wishing for Try again in time, but You're racing through my mind, oh I keep comin' back to ya Know that I can't have you, but it's the only thing I'm wishing- (PoWR up) Okay (oh) Yeah Huh, for sure (for sure) I told her she sexy, she said, "Period, purr" (she said, "Period, purr") Uh, it don't matter who you fuckin', lil' baby, 'cause I hit it first (okay) Baby, I'ma put it to work (okay) I'm just tryna get up under your skirt (oh) Huh, okay, for sure (for sure) Uh, lil' shawty, she got cake, tryna eat me like dessert (okay, for sure) Shawty got a pretty face, I could tell that she a flirt (okay, okay) Huh, no, I can't give you my heart, my ex bitch did me the worst But you could swing my- (oh) Huh, you can swing my way Tell me what you wanna- (ooh) Tell me what you wanna say (okay) We can hop up in that coupe and we can go to outerspace Or you can stay home with that nigga who don't take you on no dates It's your way, okay Yeah, tell me, what we doin'? (tell me, what we doin'?) We can get into it Makin' movies, Stanley Kubrick If I tell her do it, she gon' do it Uh, all we rock is double C Stay with the gang like it's a unit (huh) Baby, who you foolin'? (oh) (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Ooh, baby She said I'm unforgettable like Swae Lee You fine, mama, let's have a baby My pockets blue like Sonic and her pussy pink like Amy (ah) I feel like DLow, I can teach that ho finesse (finesse, oh, yes) Hit it good, she told me, "joeyy, you the best" (you the best, oh, yes) You can hit me where you at, you don't ever gotta stress (stress, oh, yes) Huh, she said she in love with my swag, she told me she think she obsessed (oh, yes, oh) Okay, tell me, baby, what's the rest? Uh, baby, you look like a star, I can tell you I'm impressed Uh, I been steady doin' more, I been really talkin' less She said she wanna go to Jamaica, Oracabessa Huh, for sure (for sure) I told her she sexy, she said, "Period, purr" (she said, "Period, purr") Uh, it don't matter who you fuckin', lil' baby, 'cause I hit it first (okay) Baby, I'ma put it to work (okay) I'm just tryna get up under your skirt (oh) Okay, for sure (for sure, uh) Uh, lil' shawty, she got cake, tryna eat me like dessert (okay, for sure) Shawty got a pretty face, I could tell that she a flirt (okay, okay) Huh, no, I can't give you my heart, my ex bitch did me the worst But you could swing my- (oh) Huh, you can swing my way (okay) Tell me what you wanna- (ooh) Tell me what you wanna say (okay) We can hop up in that coupe and we can go to outerspace Or you can stay home with that nigga who don't take you on no dates It's your way, okay Yeah, tell me, what we doin'? (tell me, what we doin'?) We can get into it, makin' movies, Stanley Kubrick If I tell her do it, she gon' do it Uh, all we rock is double C Stay with the gang like it's a unit (huh) Baby, who you foolin'? (oh)
Writer(s): Matthew Nadler, Joseph Badejo, Travis Flores, Lily Kaplan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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