Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Minor
Composer
Phil O'Donnell
Composer
Wade Kirby
Composer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Hey, hey
Woof
Hey, hey
Look
[Verse 2]
Diamonds look like piss, piss
Diamond chain on piss, piss
Now my wrist so sick, sick
Now my bitch real thick, thick
Pull up then I skrrt, skrrt
Look at the expression, expression
Ben Frank on me too he blue
I think he got depression
[Verse 3]
Diamonds look like water, water
She drip drip like water, water
Hit that bitch don't call her, call her
Dodge like Charger, Charger
Pull up then I charge her
Lil' bitch bad and bougie
Can't dap you up, you a fuck ****
Fuck **** got cooties
[Verse 4]
I'ma leave they feelings hurt, ay
Windows down on purpose
Hanging out the window swerving
Baby Snapchat made me nervous
'Cause my main bitch she be lurking
I swear she do the most
Boy you talk a lot
Let's talk about why you so broke
[Verse 5]
Wait talk too much bitch, shut up, shut up
I'm your dumb motherfucker, fucker
Blake why your belt unbuckled, buckled
Tryna save your bitch some trouble, wait
Ex-bitch mad, oh well, well
Cop that pack wholesale, sale
Mama like, what's that smell?
Had to move the pack out the crib that's hell, wait
[Verse 6]
Panoramic, my whip
Hoes all on my tip
Hundreds blue like a crip
Bust my nut, dip
Left wrist holy moly, damn
Fuck you **** we not homies
Used to have to cop the OZ
Now a **** need the whole thing
[Verse 7]
Pull up then I skip
Keep it brief and quick
Tripping over a bitch
Broke **** make me sick
No, won't call her
Fuck her, don't bother
One hundred, need a charger
One hundred, I need a charger
[Verse 8]
On fleek, yup
Bossed up, yup
Turning heads, right, left
Strike a pose, yup
Yeah, I seen them pussy ****
Pussy ****, do you need some help?
That boy there gon' need some milk
Flex on 'em, yup
[Verse 9]
Bitch, I'm feeling dangerous
Wrist on fucking singing
Beat so fucking dangling
Belt so fucking hanging
Had to hit 'em back
Cause that ass was like on whoa, whoa
**** playing games
And they stuck in story mode
[Verse 10]
Bitch talking 'bout shrimp and steak, steak
Tell a bitch get out my face, face
I can't take your ass on no date, wait
But I can hit your ass with that Blake, ooh
Boy quit tweeting it's okay
Little **** all in his feelings, feelings
Can't figure out why is it
Broke **** always got the most opinion, ooh
[Verse 11]
Had to boss up I'm flexin'
Had to show **** who's next up
Baby quit talking that's extra
Just say I'd like a check-up, ooh
Why you peeking my message?
Ask too many fucking questions
Send me one more text message
You gon' hate the rolling sessions
[Verse 12]
Why these **** so lame?
Wanna talk down on my name
**** thought that I was playing games
Wrist looking like Johnny Dang
Lil' boys like you funny
Talking but you ain't making money
Hating on me but now I got your bitch
Ha, ha, ha, God don't like ugly
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Written by: Phil O'Donnell, Shane Minor, Wade Kirby