Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Toliver
Lyrics
Harold Clayton
Composer
Louis Bell
Composer
Malcolm Perry
Composer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Composer
Sigidi Abdullah
Composer
Billy Walsh
Composer
Jahaan Sweet
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jahaan Sweet
Producer
Damon “DJ” Riggins Jr.
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rachael Blum
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Recording Engineer
Boi-1da
Additional Producer
Lyrics
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, yeah
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right
You can do it, baby, do it tonight
You can take me to your crib, you can ride it all n-
You can do it, baby, do it to (do it to)
Take me to your crib and we can party all night (take me, we can)
Let's do it, baby (let's do it)
Let's do it tonight (let's do it)
Take me to your crib and we can party all night (ake me, we can)
Let's do it, baby (let's do it)
Let's do it tonight
And I ain't know why I fuck with you
Gonna end up falling in love wit' you
It's the type of shit you expose me to
Then I pulled up side by side in my Mercedes coupe
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
We move higher and higher, you see what really matters
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
I been touchin' a bag and climbin' the ladder
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right
You can do it, baby, do it tonight
You can take me to your crib, you can ride it all (night)
You can do it, baby, do it to (do it to)
Take me to your crib and we can party all night (take me, we can)
Let's do it, baby (let's do it)
Let's do it tonight (let's do it)
Take me to your crib and we can party all night (take me, we can)
Let's do it, baby (let's do it)
Let's do it tonight (let's do it)
Shawty once sat in my lap and said, "Your heart is just to steal" (yeah)
Shawty once heard my voice and then she started catchin' feels
She wiped down the bowl to get her grip and clap her heels (yeah)
I can't see my feet, paint the room with dollar bills
So what's there to do?
I'm in a mood
Don't stop vibin', keep it cool
Made you revenue
Baby, what's the move? (What's your move?)
Don't give up on your purpose
In the strip club, but you're still workin'
Feel like you're runnin' in circles, I know what your worth is
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right
You can do it, baby, do it tonight
You can take me to your crib, you can ride it all
You can do it, baby, do it to (do it to)
And I ain't know why I fuck wit' you
Gonna end up falling in love wit' you
It's the type of shit you expose me to
Then I pulled up side by side in my Mercedes coupe (yeah, yeah)
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
We move higher and higher, you see what really matters
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
I been touchin' a bag and climbin' the ladder
Writer(s): Louis Bell, Caleb Toliver, Jahaan Sweet, Billy Walsh, Harold Clayton, Sigidi Abdullah, Malcolm Perry, Matthew Samuels
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