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Tory Lanez - Role Call (Lyrics) ft. A Boogie wit da Hoodie
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Daniel Gonzalez
Daniel Gonzalez
Songwriter
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Songwriter
Sebastian Rompotis
Sebastian Rompotis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Play Picasso
Play Picasso
Producer
SL
SL
Producer
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, oh-oh Yeah, ayy-ayy Ayy I wanna know your name, mane I wanna know, I wanna know everything Shorty, no, I don't wanna be your main thing I wanna know, I wanna know everything Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah Don't call shorty back, gotta put her on the role call Hit a dance with her friend and she go off Baby, damn, you's a motherfucking show-off Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah, baby, ayy-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-ah, yeah Huh, alright, I get it Look at my chain, you go blind for one second Hoodie on like I'm KKK, DTB, you should know my name And I put that on everything I wanna see you throw that ass in circles, don't ever change (Don't wanna be your main man) I wanna know what it is and what it ain't, babe I'm a cold-hearted nigga, I do sane things No switch on the Glock, call it Plain Jane VVS's and I trust the real chain gang Two best friends fucking, it's the same thing I wanna know your name, mane I wanna know, I wanna know everything Shorty, no, I don't wanna be your main thing I wanna know, I wanna know everything Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah Don't call shorty back, gotta put her on the role call Hit a dance with her friend and she go off Baby, damn, you's a motherfucking show-off Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah, baby, ayy-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-ah, yeah I got cash on deck, Arab bitches, like they stacks on deck Bad lil' bitch, I got her gassed up, yeah She ain't got no nigga, she done passed up, yeah She ain't got nothing, she gotta patch up, baby, match up Catch a vibe when I pass you, I overlap you, I'm on the side With the real niggas and we kill niggas, .45 I might dash her 'cause I'm a rapper, but let it fly Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah, and you know I I got a thing for you and you know why I just looked up "Intro," brought in some vibes I got some bad bitches fucking tonight I wanna know your name, mane I wanna know, I wanna know everything Shorty, no, I don't wanna be your main thing I wanna know, I wanna know everything Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah Don't call shorty back, gotta put her on the role call Hit a dance with her friend and she go off Baby, damn, you's a motherfucking show-off Ayy-yeah-yeah-yeah Baby, ayy-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-ah Yeah
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Sebastian Rompotis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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