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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Seddy Hendrinx
Seddy Hendrinx
Vocals
Finesse the Producer
Finesse the Producer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Finesse
Finesse
Songwriter
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Songwriter
Sedrick Burden
Sedrick Burden
Songwriter
Donald DeGrate
Donald DeGrate
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Finesse the Producer
Finesse the Producer
Producer

Lyrics

(Me and Finesse tryna run up a check) Movin', am I? (Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear) I call lil' bitch through the sideline Movin' groovy, I said, "Lil' baby, she my type" I call the girl through the sideline I wanna know what she all about, ah Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline I wanna know what she all about I'm tryna spend more than one night Baby, you look too good to just be alone Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song We can do what we want 'cause we grown Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan She say how I put it down make her forget her man Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now we upstairs in a room, it's me and you She sayin', "Oh, this how you move?" I just say, "I'm good at what I do" Panties droppin', oh, I'm sayin', "This how you feel?" She tellin' me she got some skills Here we go, finna go for a thrill Nails real, but her hair fake, oh, man It's one or the other always, here we go again Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand Yeah, yeah You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline I wanna know what she all about I'm tryna spend more than one night Baby, you look too good to just be alone Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song We can do what we want 'cause we grown Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan (yeah) She say how I put it down make her forget her man (uh, yeah) Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah) She be happy and cheerful with me I'm a gangster, you gotta be careful with me It's a storm (storm) standin' with me (yeah, uh) Just watch how you handlin' me (yeah) She wanna fuck and she had to do it She like, "Fivi', baby, you a bad influence" We already did the nasty (we already did the nasty), this is the after music, look (ah) Got different moves and I ain't have to use it When she say my name, she got an accent to it Been showin' me videos of you and your ex, I'm just laughin' to it, look (hahaha) I give her long strokes (I give her long strokes), I give her long strokes, look (I give her long strokes) She make it disappear (she make it disappear), she got a long throat Yeah, look, I fell in love with that pussy juice Why you so horny? What's good with you? (What's good with you?) A bitch you would take out the hood with you 'Cause you cleanin' up and she cookin' too I can't take it (ha, I can't take it), I can't take it (I can't take it) She wanna run, but she not escapin' She bustin' moves, her body evasive (uh) Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline I wanna know what she all about I'm tryna spend more than one night Baby, you look too good to just be alone Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song We can do what we want 'cause we grown Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan She say how I put it down make her forget her man Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah) (Me and Finesse tryna run up a check) (Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear)
Writer(s): Maxie Ryles, Thomas Orlando Jr Snyder, Burden Sedrick Shamari, Jodeci Jodeci Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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