Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
IDK
Vocals
Lucky Daye
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Debrandon Brown
Songwriter
Eden Ahbez
Songwriter
Fred Jerkins III
Songwriter
Jason Mills
Songwriter
Kelly Price
Songwriter
Lashawn Daniels
Songwriter
Rodney Jerkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IDK
Producer
Eden Eliah Nagar
Recording Engineer
Blue Rondo
Co-Producer
Buddha Blessed
Co-Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Rascal
Producer
Calin Enache
Recording Engineer
Chaz Sexton
Recording Engineer
Kouroush 'MYBOYROACH' Poursalehi
Recording Engineer
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Letras
Girl, you're just like Puerto Rico
Sunshine, sometimes Miami
When it rains, it pours like London
Ooh, your looks can be deceiving, thought I knew ya
Close the door, bed or floor
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
What I got in store, it's all of yours
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
She wanna ride that thing to the top of the pole
Throw a couple dollars, make her get it and go
From the front, from the back, from the side, do it face-to-face
Understand I'm a free agent but I'm yours today (Uh-huh)
Single like dollar like radio play
(Uh-huh)
For the rate of your head, I promise I'll stay
(Uh-huh)
Gotta switch up the station like ànda-dale
(Uh-huh)
Single like uno, no dos or no tres
She a five-star bitch, when she ask, I don't trip
Five-star bitch, when she ask, I don't trip
Girl, you're just like Puerto Rico
Sunshine, sometimes Miami
When it rains, it pours like London
Ooh, your looks can be deceiving, thought I knew ya
Close the door, bed or floor
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
What I got in store, it's all of yours
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
You know what, you know what
You know, you know
We like to party, party, party
You know what, you know what
You know what, you know what
We like to party, party, party
We like to party, party, party, party, party
You know what
Only rolling with a slider
I'ma pull up, you should roll up, get the lighter
Put it on me nice and slow
Mixing drinks up with tequila, she a fighter, I light her fire
Anything goes, two at a time, they finding twins, they Geminis
And they keep switchin' sides, mm, not surprised (Okay)
She already know that her problem's always tellin' lies
We over-analyze, I see it in her eyes
She a five-star bitch, when she ask, I don't trip
Five-star bitch, when she ask, I don't trip
Girl, you're just like Puerto Rico
Sunshine, sometimes Miami
When it rains, it pours like London
Ooh, your looks can be deceiving, thought I knew ya
Close the door, bed or floor
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
What I got in store, it's all of yours
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Fred Jerkins Iii, David Brown, Kellie Price, Jason Mills, Lashawn Ameen Daniels, Tyron Buddah Douglas, Tobias Breuer, Derek Gamlan, Eden Ahbez
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