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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Nasty
Rico Nasty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Songwriter
Laura Les
Laura Les
Songwriter
Malik Foxx Parker
Malik Foxx Parker
Songwriter
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samantha Kossoff
Samantha Kossoff
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Paul Bailey
Paul Bailey
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Mixing Engineer
100 gecs
100 gecs
Producer

Lyrics

She don't like it but I made her a believer (believer) On my worst day I still wouldn't wanna be her (wouldn't wanna be her) You think I give a fuck? I'm in the field, you in the bleachers (huh?) You gotta know your place Bitch you a student, I'm a teacher, yeah (whoa) We wild out, crazy (let's go, let's go) Voila, magic You want it I got it, lil' bitch I'm toxic, how you do that? Goin' 120, I might do the dash (I might do the dash) I spend a lot 'cause I make it back fast (make it back fast) I'm higher than these bitches (yeah) Talkin' to me like I asked (huh? What?) He did the scam, now that boy think he got cash (what the fuck?) All I know is get them bands (yeah) Give a fuck 'bout makin' friends (yeah), ayy, ayy Don't care if I fall in a pit (yeah) I get up and do it again, ayy, ayy Don't be shy (bitch, woo) Let it out (let it out) If you wanna rage (if you wanna rage) Let it out (baby girl, just let it out, ayy, ayy) Throw the fade (throw the fade) What you barkin' 'bout? (What the fuck these bitches barkin' 'bout?) If you wanna bang (huh? Huh?) Then bang it out (bitch) Let it out (go), let it out Let it out, let it out Let it out (go, go, go, go), let it out Let it out (woo, yeah), let it out Let it out (let's go), let it out Let it out, let it out Let it out (ayy, let's go), let it out Let it out, let it out (let's go) If you wanna rage Let it out (just let it out) Bitches throwin' shade (whoa) Punch 'em in they mouth (punch 'em in they mouth) We don't make the rules (we don't make the rules) We just break 'em all (we just break 'em all) We'll fuck you up (whoa, whoa) We don't call the law (we call talk the law) She said I'm a asshole, what the fuck's new? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) If it's fuck me, then it's fuck you (uh, okay, okay) These bitches be trippin' We are not cool (lil' bitch, what the fuck?) Get the fuck out my way when I come through (Get the fuck out my way, get the fuck out my way, bitch) Don't be shy (bitch, woo) Let it out (let it out) If you wanna rage (if you wanna rage) Let it out (baby girl, just let it out, ayy, ayy) Throw the fade (throw the fade) What you barkin' 'bout? (what the fuck these bitches barkin' 'bout?) If you wanna bang (huh? Huh?) Then bang it out (bitch) Let it out (go), let it out Let it out, let it out Let it out (go, go, go, go), let it out Let it out (woo, yeah), let it out Let it out (let's go), let it out Let it out, let it out Let it out (ayy, let's go), let it out Let it out, let it out (let's go)
Writer(s): Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Malik Anthony Foxx Parker, Laura Les, Dylan Brady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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