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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelly Rowland
Kelly Rowland
Vocals
The-Dream
The-Dream
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelly Rowland
Kelly Rowland
Songwriter
Jamal Rashid
Jamal Rashid
Songwriter
Carlos McKinney
Carlos McKinney
Songwriter
Terius Nash
Terius Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Los DaMystro
Los DaMystro
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Trehy Harris
Trehy Harris
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bart Schoudel
Bart Schoudel
Recording Engineer
Scott Naughton
Scott Naughton
Recording Engineer
Jesús Rodríguez
Jesús Rodríguez
Assistant Recording Engineer
The-Dream
The-Dream
Producer

Lyrics

Boy you got a bitch zoning It's dam near 5 inna morning Kinda wish that I could clone it For the times when you're not around yeah Boy I'll never leave you lonely Be your one and only You need a main girl That fucks you like a side chick Let go and stop fucking around You need that sexy girl That independent That ridin' around this bitch and getting it That no blogging That hustle hard At home On the job Put it on ya like ooh Lord Real shit No fraud Hit the mall Then buy you somethin' I ain't frontin' Aye aye oh Don't nobody do it like you do I'm so ATL And I'm so Houston Baby can't you tell? That I know what I'm doing Baby can't you tell? That I know what I'm doing Thinking oh you got me crazy Shit Calling you baby Questions I used to say no to Now it's maybe Picture you turning me out All good All hood I can make sure that your love is never misunderstood I'll have you like she never had you Stop fucking around You need that sexy girl That independent That ridin' around this bitch and getting it That no blogging That hustle hard At home On the job Put it on ya like ooh Lord Real shit No fraud Hit the mall Then buy you somethin' I ain't fronting Aye aye oh Don't nobody do it like you do I'm so ATL I'm so Houston Baby can't you tell? Don't care Where you've been Who you've been with How it ended Just love me I don't care how recent Sure you got your reasons Boy pick up your future And leave the past I'll take your good and your bad First off fuck Wendy Williams Fuck TMZ Fuck these fake niggas These niggas ain't half me Yeah You know the clique (You know the clique) You see the chain (You see the chain) Jordan's on, Ozzie earrings (Ah) And I'm here with you They can't hold me down They can't hold me down Black and ugly as ever (Shit) However They know they still rockin' with the best ever Aye aye oh Don't nobody do me like you do I'm so ATL Boy I'm so Houston Baby can't you tell? (Tell) Tell (Tell) Tell Tell Baby can't you tell?
Writer(s): Terius Nash, Carlos Mckinney, Kelly Rowland, Jamal Rashid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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