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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Ernesto Cornejo
Ernesto Cornejo
Songwriter
Jesus Bobe
Jesus Bobe
Songwriter
Wallace Jefferson
Wallace Jefferson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wallace Jefferson
Wallace Jefferson
Producer
Arnold Gutierrez
Arnold Gutierrez
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dr. Zeuz
Dr. Zeuz
Producer
EC Fresco
EC Fresco
Producer
Dyryk
Dyryk
Recording Engineer

Στίχοι

I been feelin' like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come 'fore you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you
Yeah, I love you lil' bit, but I don't think you got me soft
If the bill lie, tell me once, I'ma cut it out
I was trappin' out the store, cash for gold to backwall
Few years later, I ran it up, then I bought crop
The Wock' got me noddin' off, I told you used to keep the beat 'round
I was fourteen tryna get hell, ready to pop a piece for me
Black boy gave me my first piece, I was a vet, I wasn't no buttercup
My **** took a ten to the chin like an uppercut
In the club, I don't drink no liq', pour a fifth of codeine in the double cup
Told lil' mama, "I just wanna be down with you, baby, I don't even wanna fuck"
I was posted on the bayou early morning like my mind gone
Tell them pussy **** who be talkin' shit the same side to slide on
I been feelin' like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come 'fore you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you
Wanna be down with you, baby
Uh, got all the money in the world, but I miss your touch
I wanna be down with you, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I could buy anything I want, but what I need is love
I got 40 million dollars, but that ain't enough
If this shit don't hit, I'm back in the slums
I be fine by myself, but I wanna be one
I been thinkin' 'bout death ever since a young buck
I like guns and roses, go with my status
I was the first to bring Rolls-Royces in my projects
I ain't even gotta blow no money, bitch still gon' let me fuck her
I'm lovin' and I'm thuggin', can't have one without the other
I wanna be down with you
That's how I ride, I wanna ride for you
I'm breakin' hearts on Valentine's Day, pop out with my new bitch
Paint the Wraith white mayonnaise, pull off in the cool whip
And how I beat the pot with a butter knife, I might need a new wrist
I'm steady knockin' these opps' top right off, I'm runnin' through the list
I'm in Orlando, treat the BNB like a bando, ain't a bit
I tell Moeezy I ain't with that friendly shit, lame **** make me sick
Fuck **** make me sick
Dirty bitch made me vomit
Can't put my mouth on it
My record label finna bring me back some paper, I bet the house on it
I been feelin' like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come 'fore you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Ernesto Cornejo, Jesus Bobe, Wallace Jefferson
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