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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marshmello
Marshmello
Programming
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Marshall Stevenson
Marshall Stevenson
Composer
Paul Judge
Paul Judge
Songwriter
Christopher Comstock
Christopher Comstock
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marshmello
Marshmello
Producer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Vocal Recording Engineer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You a real bitch, light it up (Light it up) You a real bitch, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) It's your birthday, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Mello made it right) Pass me the kush, we gon' light it up (Light it up) I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up) Slide in my DM, you can hit me up (Hit me up) She wanna be the one, she ain't the only one (No) I got a bop in the trap, got a bop on my lap (Yeah) Bitch, I'm a dog but I ain't got to chase the cat (Nah) They pull up where I'm at, get the addy from their friends (Yeah) I don't keep loose change and I don't top loose ends If a nigga want beef, if a bitch want beef We put it on the grill, serve that bitch to the street (Blah) She call me Young Beckham 'cause a nigga go deep (Yeah) I live by the beat, I'ma kill what I eat (Ayy) If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up) If you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up (Light it up, light it up) It's your birthday, go 'n' light it up (Light it up, ayy) I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers) Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up) If you a real nigga, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up) It's you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) She can get it running over me (Yeah) She heard about me and she know I'm a freak (Ooh) She get on top, running over me (Over me, yeah) Girl, you know ain't no controllin' me (No, no) Close your mouth when I'm facing you (Yeah) I don't chase when I drink it (Straight up) Tell your girl she can play with it (Ooh) Light it up so we stay lit We gon' keep it going like (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I know you see the smoke in the air, yeah, yeah (You see that smoke, you see) Light it up, mami Don't tell nobody Don't mean to push up on you Whiskey keeping you balanced Throw that ass backward while that ass clapping Ooh, whoa, light it up If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up) If you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up (Light it up, light it up) It's your birthday, go 'n' light it up (Light it up, ayy) I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers) Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up) If you a real nigga, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up) It's you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up (Light it up) Yeah, Mello (You a real bitch, light it up) T-raw, C-Breezy If you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up You a real bitch, light it up If you a real bitch, go 'n' light it up
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