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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Vocals
G. Ry
G. Ry
All Instruments
Wallis Lane
Wallis Lane
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nima Jahanbin
Nima Jahanbin
Songwriter
Paimon Jahanbin
Paimon Jahanbin
Songwriter
Ryan Martinez
Ryan Martinez
Songwriter
J. Brathwaite
J. Brathwaite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Producer
G. Ry
G. Ry
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mixing Engineer
Noel "Gadget" Campbell
Noel "Gadget" Campbell
Mixing Engineer
David "Prep" Hughes
David "Prep" Hughes
Recording Engineer
Wallis Lane
Wallis Lane
Producer

Lyrics

Little lady, come and tell me something, say something, yeah Is it something or nothing? Yeah, yeah You going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth I don't know what you want, yeah (no more) I know you're used to him But you really want something real Someone to keep up with you, baby Keep up with you, yeah, yeah Put a Range out, it's your pain now Dealing with fame now 'Cause you're sweet like sugar-sugar cane now Bitch, that bitch, that bitch, she poppin' How many times did I get you wet The night I pulled up to the dock? Yeah And dive in Had to pull you to the side and tell your friends to chime in You said you was joking But I could tell you want my baby (baby), yeah, yeah Girl, I'm older than you You cannot play me, you a baby I'm not fooled by the money that you got (got) You're still Jenny from the motherfuckin' block (block) Baby, yeah, yeah, you got money, I got money too Just let me know what you wanna do Little lady, come and tell me something, say something, yeah Is it something or nothing? Yeah, yeah You going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth I don't know what you want, yeah Nike, Nike, I'm done checkin' on you Three stripes, I got two up on you Girl, you know what I wanna do I wanna rendez-rendezvous I got too much to lose You might disagree, that's your point of view I ain't tryna find love, I'm tryna find the truth I ain't tryna do nothin' but have fun with you Secret, I'ma keep it, all day, all day Slow jams, you look so good, yes, shawty But I could tell you want my baby (baby), yeah, yeah Girl, I'm older than you You cannot play me, you a baby I'm not fooled by the money that you got (got) You're still Jenny from the motherfuckin' block (block) Baby, yeah, yeah, you got money, I got money too Just let me know what you wanna do Little lady, come and tell me something, say something, yeah Is it something or nothing? Yeah, yeah You going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth I don't know what you want, yeah (no more)
Writer(s): Ryan Alex Martinez, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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