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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Vocals
Baba Stilz
Baba Stilz
All Instruments
Larry Sanders
Larry Sanders
All Instruments
SEVN Thomas
SEVN Thomas
Programming
Christian X
Christian X
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Sanders
Larry Sanders
Songwriter
Andre Robertson
Andre Robertson
Songwriter
Christian Patey
Christian Patey
Songwriter
Jahron Brathwaite
Jahron Brathwaite
Songwriter
Rupert Thomas Jr.
Rupert Thomas Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Baba Stilz
Baba Stilz
Co-Producer
Larry Sanders
Larry Sanders
Co-Producer
SEVN Thomas
SEVN Thomas
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
David "Prep" Hughes
David "Prep" Hughes
Recording Engineer
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Sent a message to my Instagram You's a vegan but you going ham (Yeah) Lotta niggas, lotta niggas Lotta niggas wanna be like me (Oh-oh) But you know the difference You know it's different, baby Yeah Only bang OVO for me Let me know you're down Let me know when you're downtown Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting (Yeah) Out here with your Brampton tings Fucking all your Pickering tings, oh She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6ix side She know that's the best side, Caribana Soca dancer, Machel Montano Black red bandana, oh, a trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows it's not something to run from now Don't run, don't (Yeah) Listen, all I wanna do is smoke with you (Smoke with you) Sit down, have dinner with the folks with you (Yeah) Touch road, hit Fring's then Bloke with you Don't par with a broke boy, I'll do the most Would you tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me (Tell me) Since when are you all grown up (Grown up) Since when do you know Mona Since when do you not come home I heard you got too much on your shoulders Your mother just called my phone up Sounds like your party is over Girl, you know I heard a lot of things, don't joke with me Girl, you know I And I know you're down, I know you're still down Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting (Yeah) Out here with your Brampton ting Fucking all your Pickering tings, oh She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6ix side She know that's the best side, Caribana Calypso dancer, Bajan accent Blue yellow bandana, oh, trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows it's not something to run from now Don't run Yeah Pace yourself, pace yourself, don't run, baby Don't run, baby I know you're scared Inception is everything you're wanting Just trust me I'll take it easy on you, babe Just trust me, just trust me Just trust me, just trust me I'll make it easy Just trust me, girl I'll take it easy on you
Writer(s): Rupert Thomas Jr., Jahron Braithwaite, Christian James Patey, Andre Carnell Robertson, Baba Alexander Paul Stiltz Lucas, Larry Eugene Sanders, Christopher Daniel Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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