Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Mustard
Programmation
Roddy Ricch
Chant
GYLTTRYP
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dijon McFarlane
Paroles/Composition
Rodrick Moore
Paroles/Composition
Shahrukh Zaman Khan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mustard
Production
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistance d’ingénierie
Zachary Acosta
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Dennis
Ingénierie de prise de son
Nicolas De Porcel
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Ingénierie de mixage
GYLTTRYP
Production
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause
High fashion, like Goyard
G-Wagon or the Rover?
I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart
I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go
Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah
Ah-ah, woah
You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more
If we hop in the Benz is that okay?
Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae?
I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes
But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae
I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae
Know you want the shoe with the red on the bottom, bae
You know I like when you ride at the top, bae
She want Chane'-ne', Dio'-o'
I'm only doin' cash, I don't need promo
I pull up to the high rise, I'm in the four-four
Inside cocoa
If I got a feeling, I keep it inside my heart
And I keep a Patek, too, 'cause I don't do facades
You see my diamonds even when I'm in the dark
And since you got it, it make you go and do anything you want to
Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause
High fashion like Goyard (Like Goyard)
G-Wagon or the Rover? (Skrrt)
I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart (Ooh-ooh)
I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go (Shawty on go, go, yeah)
Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah
Ah-ah, woah
You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more
If we hop in the Benz is that okay?
Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae?
I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes
But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae
I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae
Know you want the shoe with the red on the bottom, bae
You know I like when you ride at the top, bae
If I hit it from the back, she gon' hit the sidewalk
If she got a best friend with her, take her back to my loft
Got her five in the mornin', wildin', wildin'
And her name ain't Megan but she a stallion, stallion
Better keep my hoes divided, 'member I was pullin' up in the valley
And you know I take her soul when she ridin'
Sweater and her sneakers are Kenzo
Shawty know to drop it low like a limbo
Every time we kick it like Timbo, woah, woah, woah
Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause
I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart (Ooh-ooh)
I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go (Yeah)
Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah
Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause
High fashion, like Goyard
G-Wagon or the Rover?
I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart
I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go
Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah
Ah-ah, woah
You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more
If we hop in the Benz is that okay?
Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae?
I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes
But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae
I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae
Know you want the shoe with the red on the bottom, bae
You know I like when you ride at the top, bae
Writer(s): Rodrick Moore, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Shahrukh Zaman Khan
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