Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foster*
Songwriter
Mohammed Nabeel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Heath Stone
Producer
Mona
Producer
Lyrics
She wanna pull my strings like a guitar yeah uh
I ain't a puppet baby you can't play me like rest uh
No way baby uh, we ain't like the rest
Life a dream, go on do what you do
She wanna ride with us
She don't wanna be abandoned
You ain't gotta panic
You ain't gotta panic
Got my third eye on my sleeve, used to dream this shit
I just need a little moment of clarity
Got a Birdseye view ain't no way I'm seeing this
Wipe my lens now i see the bitch where i go
Amiri jeans, all black fit, tryna be like us
Ricky shoes on my hoe she don't give a fuck
Looking around all these **** tryna get outside
I fuck around get my pack less we get it on
I ain't shooter but don't test me
**** wanna get in a frenzy
S/O my **** like let's eat
Free my **** named Leslie
Like last week i was
Broke af, I was stuck in the mud
If you wanna get it then you gotta get it up
Baby girl I ain't tripping if you wassup ya ya
She wanna pull my strings like a guitar yeah uh
I ain't a puppet baby you can't play me like rest uh
No way baby uh, we ain't like the rest
Life a dream, go on do what you do
She wanna ride with us
She don't wanna be abandoned
You ain't gotta panic
You ain't gotta panic
Got my third eye on my sleeve , used to dream this shit
I just need a little moment of clarity
Written by: Foster Tumusiime, Mohammed Nabeel