Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
6LACK
6LACK
Vocals
Tion Wayne
Tion Wayne
Vocals
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Programming
P2J
P2J
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
6LACK
6LACK
Composer
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Composer
P2J
P2J
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marco Bernardis
Marco Bernardis
Producer
P2J
P2J
Producer
JT Gardin
JT Gardin
Vocal Recording Engineer
James Pinfield-Wells
James Pinfield-Wells
Assistant Engineer
Sam Harper
Sam Harper
Mixing Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh-huh, yeah Come on, come on, yeah Tion Wayne from the, yeah African Brown and thick like Megan Thee Stallion My dark skin jawn love nothin' but travellin' Car in sport and she whip it like Edmonton Chanel bags, LV on the norm' Rolls or the Maybach, we just sit and it turn It's the Rolex now, before the drill, it was on If a man talk shit, then we'll fill him with corn Uh-huh, yeah Nothin' but shoppin' What you know about c-c-coppin' the foreign? For that bag, say I saw 'em, God bless you with somethin' Used to back the firearm, man, them days were rotten Man, we came from shuttin' True, we came from nothin', it was hard for the M In the Range, I'm cuttin', you're a boss 'til the end Other girls up in the dance, lookin' for rent She would never sit on her arse 'cause she a ten Spoil you, babe Do you good, you know I love you mad You should know that I Like your style, I love your vibe (Uh-huh) I choose you, they wonder why (Come on, come on) Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up She my drug, she like the dealers Think you my weakness When I'm vexed, send you texts, you keep my secrets Touch my chest, wanna sex, you likkle sweetness Like the rest, big rookie No respect for your ex, how could he? Run up a check, shop in West, then nookie Matchin' sets when we jet for a Woolie Deserve all my love, fuck the word and the blogs Heard that I trust, won't converse with the cops Can't let her leave, I won't reverse on the talk Preserve all my love, hurts when it cuts How to love all the time? I'm emotionally closed, open up when I rhyme She my African queen, backbone, she my spine Man, she just wanna come and spend some quality time Uh-huh, yeah, yeah Spoil you, babe Do you good, you know I love you mad You should know that I Like your style, I love your vibe I choose you, they wonder why Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up Okay, walk like a model, shake like a bottle Love you like I love me, that might be the motto Drape you in that down, who gon' love you like I can? Money be the language, hopin' you comprehend Might just spend a bag on you Brag on you, priceless, I could never put a tag on you Showin' off, put it down Max out, new accounts Spoil you, babe Do you good, you know I love you mad You should know that I Like your style, I love your vibe I choose you, they wonder why Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up
Writer(s): James Todd Smith, Rodney Lynn Temperton, Marco Bernardis, Richard Isong Oluwaranti, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Tion Wayne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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