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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destin Devon Conrad
Destin Devon Conrad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destin Devon Conrad
Destin Devon Conrad
Songwriter
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
Producer

Songtexte

Yeah, nigga You know what up, ayy What? Fuck I don't understand why you're throwin' tantrums Baby, showin' out Fuck your other plans, baby, come over Dance for me, uh, turn me out You've been hearin' things 'bout me out in these streets Nigga, that's just word of mouth You heard that shit from me that Might make you feel a little better about it, maybe With me you fuck on sight That don't mean I'm leavin' tonight I'll spend the night, I'll get you right, baby That's tea, put me on ice Put me in my place, show me what I like Uh, what I like, baby, show me what I like, uh What I like, baby, show me what I like, baby (whoo) Show me what I like, nigga won't pull 'em guns out, uh Pull 'em funds out, put somethin' my life This nigga swear he doin' somethin' I pull up big and make him second guess the move, uh I don't gotta try Don't bring your friend to my crib uninvited Thats's not what I like, that's not how we vibin' That was just for you, it was a personal invite That's now how we, uh, that's not what I like With me you fuck on sight That don't mean I'm leavin' tonight I'll spend the night, I'll get you right, baby Uh, that's tea, put me on ice Put me in my place, show me what I like Uh, what I like, baby, show me what I like What I like, baby, show me what I like, baby
Writer(s): Alex Ben-abdallah, Destin Devon Conrad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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