Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
GoldLink
GoldLink
Canto
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Canto
Jay Prince
Jay Prince
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
D'Anthony Carlos
D'Anthony Carlos
Autoría
Julian Nicco-Annan
Julian Nicco-Annan
Autoría
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Composición
Jazon Kawu-Eugenio
Jazon Kawu-Eugenio
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Juls Baby
Juls Baby
Producción
Javon Gant
Javon Gant
Ingeniería de grabación
John Buice
John Buice
Ingeniería de grabación
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Ingeniería de mezcla
Valor Victor
Valor Victor
Asistente de ingeniería
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Push out your back, put ya butt in it
Wanna love you, but I do not wanna commit
So I dance with ya with the thought of us fuckin'
We dancin' up in the corner, feeling for the corner pockets
So I ease your roll for just a bit, uh
Buy a drink, yeah, have a sip, uh
Then I tell you we should dip
You grabbin' me close and closer 'till you get a kiss
Push up your bra to the left, that's right
Now we in a car with a broke brake light
Thinking 'bout the ass, the legs, the head, the sex
The whip, the figure-four leg lock, then we dip out
[Verse 2]
You say (Mhm) y'wanna (Uh-huh) party all day
You say you needed lovin' from me
You say y'wanna (Yeah), party (Yeah), all day (Yeah)
You say you needed (Yeah, yeah)
So why waste time? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
So why waste time? (Yeah, yeah)
So why waste time? (Yeah)
Why waste time? (Time, waste time)
[Verse 3]
Ayo
Your boyfriend pissed off
Smackin' his lips off
The fact my lips are covered in your lip gloss
I say, "We should dip off out of here"
Talk, speak, share some words, grab a ear
Nah, you can't take off, unless you leave your amigo
Swallow your pride and put aside your ego
Man, fuck bein' modest, I'm just bein' honest
You seem home-cooked and them girls McDonald's
But (Yeah), now, the bid is off (Woo)
**** always dip and they duck the sauce (Yeah)
Rocks on my neck, I don't know the cost (Nah)
Car out front like the Uber, Uber (Skrrt)
We can hop in, and you can top ten
The list that I wanted to hop in (Wait)
List is full, so I'ma call it a night (Ah)
And you ain't even my type
I'm all bark, no bite, I'm so sorry (You say y'wanna)
Wasted time, I wasted time
Why you dutty wine, it's whatever (Yeah, you say)
You sweatin' drips upon my sweater (My sweater)
It's hot in here, the outside's better (Yeah)
I'm leavin', leavin', you call me back, it's like emotions recedin'
Let's call it an evening, it's gettin' desperate, yeah
[Verse 4]
So why waste time?
You say y'wanna party all day
You say you needed lovin' from (Yeah)
Written by: D'Anthony Carlos, Julian Nicco-Annan, Tyler Gregory Okonma, Jazon Kawu-Eugenio
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