Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
WISHNOMORE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WISHNOMORE
Songwriter
Miguel Santiago
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lvusm
Producer
Songtexte
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Never would’ve thought a **** made it, learned it all on my own
People talking bout me tell me something i don’t already know
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Candy paint impala
Met a lil' baddie, got her number
I should call her
Shawty super nice
Aye girl, I'm tryna holla
If you work it nice, I might let you meet my momma
I ain't with the drama though
Put her on her back, domino
She let me dive right in, like Geronimo
Big boss, big whips, lemme drive the boat
That's how it go, what's a loss? I don't know
Put a pillow down, baby I know that your knees hurt
You can spend the night naked don't worry bout a t shirt
Did his first show, that shit empty like some reverb
My **** always rolling we never move in reverse
Schooling these ****, thinking I should've been a teacher
I said i like her so she put that pussy on reserve
**** ain't know me, well go head and do your research
(hey, hey)
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Never would’ve thought a **** made it, learned it all on my own
People talking bout me tell me something I don’t already know
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Feelin like Tom Brady, triple crown lil' Mercedes
Little sound, put it down, turn around, scorsese
In the lounge, shit crazy (ah yeah)
That shit made me (fashow)
That shit so clear ****
That shit HD
Got my foot up out the window
She say a young **** got enough info
Let a **** slide like ten fo’
Shawty lemme slide back pronto
We can go smoke a lil' fronto
(get high)
This right here make the panties drop
She call me up like foolie come here lemme diddy bop
I get loaded then I hop up in the whip
Pack the zip, hit the crib, she on 'cid, it’s a trip
Like (ooh) can you tell me something new
Like what you really tryna do
Take a hint take a clue
Tryna shine with the como tale vo
Call up Sean Don, ion fuck whichu
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Never would’ve thought a **** made it, learned it all on my own
People talking bout me tell me something I don’t already know
Running through the city got the pretty women calling my phone
Written by: Miguel Santiago, WISHNOMORE
