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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Daniel Gonzalez
Daniel Gonzalez
Songwriter
Christopher Stewart
Christopher Stewart
Songwriter
Anthony Woart
Anthony Woart
Songwriter
Terius The-Dream Nash
Terius The-Dream Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Producer
Play Picasso
Play Picasso
Producer
Papi Yerr
Papi Yerr
Producer
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Mixing Engineer
Michael Romero
Michael Romero
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Shawty pulled up on me, mm, tell me what it's gon' be Car stopped, tank on E, you got me waiting OD When you walk inside the crib kick your Heels on, and come put that kitty kat on me Oh no, yeah You got a hold on me Let's talk about it baby, I know you're 'bout it baby I know you got a man, you know I got a lady I know the thought of us fucking shawty, it's kinda crazy Even the thought of me saying that shit, it sounded crazy Ooh back it up, let me smoke it, drag it up You be wanting me every time that I'm rolling, acting up Said I want you, girl I want you but I told you that enough I done showed you that enough, No this shit ain't adding up, ohh no, no I love your girl, nigga I keep it so thorough with her I know that's your world, nigga But every time you try to call her over There lil mama stare, she say "fuck that nigga!" When I put it in her rib I say is it here she say "fuck that nigga!" Nah you keep it ice cold you leave my Nights froze I know you don't love that nigga Like you love me And she warmed up You got a side bitch, nigga cause your main ain't coming home I got her in that zone, she outta thongs Now what is this? My nigga I don't know I bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes And a nigga hating like he was before And she'll be here waiting to fuck me to my song I hate to see that look in your eye I hate to see that look in your eye Bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes I can see it I hate to see that look in your eye But every time you try to call her over There lil mama stare, she say "fuck that nigga!" When I put it in her rib I say is it here she say "fuck that nigga!" Nah you keep it ice cold you leave my Nights froze I know you don't love that nigga Like you love me You're young, you got options, it's reasons why you don't listen You love taking flights, hopping on 'em and your man's distant You make moves in your city and did not get no permission You're not threatened by a good time and never with kissing Stayed up late for it Waited up, stayed up, smeared up your makeup, girl I'll make up for it That NBA nigga that you fuck is in town And you're still down to break up for it He ain't gon' like me after this one Man that nigga might wanna fight me after this one He wifes you down, I won't even call you wifey after this one 'Cause I ain't gon' lie, you did 'em shiesty after this one It was pricey after this one Spent his credit cards on me, We hit the jeweler and made moves, you got me icey after this one You was leo status, couldn't call you pisces after this one You was nice before this but then got trifling after this one Hope you like me after this one 'Cause you're my Let me be the one to make you say Girl let me work that body into frame Tell me "don't stop" I'ma make you say my name In a falsetto, I make you sang Slow dancing in the club, she grinding on my uhh I don't know the right thing to do, shawty got me blinded and more Fucking got me romancing in the club Hands touching on it, I'm crushing on it I dirty dance with ya, you ain't even with no amateur I'ma make you leave all in this AMG right here I be throwing it down, like them D's on the 'lac And shawty I just gotta keep one thing clear If I fuck you, you ain't going back, ooh baby Whoooaa, yeah, ah, ah Whoooaa, yeah, ah, ah Slow dancing in the club, she grinding on my uhh You ain't telling me you had enough, cause you need a fix for it baby That's when she jumped all in my lap just to give me that oowee Then she whispered in my ear so secretly, 'cause you done told me All that shit, soon as I hit Talking like this, I'm well equipped for this Soon as I hit, I cannot miss with this Don't be ridiculous, tell me are you getting this? Whoooaa, yeah, ah, ah Whoooaa, yeah, ah, ah Do you feel it babe? I'ma make you feel it babe Said I feel it girl, said I feel it ooh Once I dip inside that ocean and oowee, yeah Love me long time She said it feels like it's her very First time but she gon' get this work Oh yeah, yeah, yeah And I promised her that I You give it all, I give you all Of my love
Writer(s): Terius Nash, Christopher Stewart, Daystar Peterson, Daniel Gonzalez, Anthony Woart Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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