Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Voces
Goodie Mob
Goodie Mob
Artista sampleado
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Trocon Roberts
Trocon Roberts
Autoría
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Autoría
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Autoría
Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
Autoría
Ray Murray
Ray Murray
Autoría
Cameron Gipp
Cameron Gipp
Autoría
Willie Knighton Jr.
Willie Knighton Jr.
Autoría
Robert Barnett
Robert Barnett
Autoría
Thomas Callaway
Thomas Callaway
Autoría
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Ingeniería de grabación
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jimmy Cash
Jimmy Cash
Ingeniería de grabación
Sean Solymor
Sean Solymor
Asistente de ingeniería
FKi 1st
FKi 1st
Producción
John Armstrong
John Armstrong
Asistente de ingeniería

Letra

[Chorus]
Who's that creepin' through my window?
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the end zone from the Enzo
Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for, mm
[Verse 1]
Who that creepin'? Know the tint is dark (Five percent)
All that fall-in-love shit, gotta Kevin Hart (Yeah, yeah)
All that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
All that cop harass shit, I might clip a sarge, yeah (12)
Keep bouncin' that ass, you just might get award, yeah
If she bad, she get a pass into the tour (Passes, yeah)
I pick through the family
Grab the bad sister like Janet
Opps outside, don't panic
Gotta switch, gotta change up transit
Still jump around, move antsy
And I still don't like shit fancy
Up late, feelin' real chancy
They outside really tryna end me, yeah
[Chorus]
Who's that creepin' through my window? (My window)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the end zone from the Enzo (Yeah)
Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for, mm
[Verse 2]
Who the fuck is this?
Met somebody baby mama inside of the VIP
While I'm tryna tip
Shorty say she holding, got a razor in her lip
Mix my cup and twist one up, I love that ratchet shit
She like iced out wrists
Iced out-iced out wrists (Iced out wrists)
Fuck, don't kiss, fuck, she fuck, don't kiss (Mwah)
Look like friends, but she say they twins (Twins)
Jump right in, there's leg room in this Benz (Leg room in this Benz)
Ten miles to the crib, you know that's deep (Deep, yeah!)
I think it's someone out there watchin' me, yeah
[Chorus]
Who's that creepin' through my window? (Who?) (My window)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the end zone from the Enzo (Yeah!)
Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more (Liq)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? Jack!
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for, mm
[Outro]
(Who's that creepin' through my window?)
('Fore you come outside, I got the M4)
(Took her to the end zone from the Enzo)
(Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more)
Written by: Cameron Gipp, Jacques Bermon Webster II, MIKE DEAN, Patrick Brown, Ray Murray, Rico Wade, Robert Barnett, Thomas Callaway, Trocon Roberts, Willie Edward Knighton, Willie Knighton Jr.
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