Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Roderick Porter
Canto
Benjamin J. Greenspan
Guitarra
Jordan Maffett Brooks
Bajo
Joshua Carlo Polasz
Programación
Pino Russo
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Benjamin J. Greenspan
Autoría
Jordan Maffett Brooks
Autoría
Joshua Carlo Polasz
Autoría
Justin Belliveau
Autoría
Pino Russo
Autoría
Prince-Phabian Graham
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Benjamin J. Greenspan
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Jordan Maffett Brooks
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Joshua Carlo Polasz
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Pino Russo
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
James Keeley
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Dale Becker
Masterización
Denis Kosiak
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jorge Luis Pineda
Producción
Just Ideas
Producción
PB&J
Producción
Letra
[Intro]
Woo
Damn, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Said 1 a.m., we was at the club (Yeah)
2 a.m., already too fucked up (Fucked up)
3 a.m., standing on the couch (Ooh)
4 a.m., they done kicked us out (What?)
5 a.m., brought it back to the crib (To the crib)
6 a.m., sipping Ace with a ten (With a ten)
7 a.m., she wanna head for the bed
And the next night we do it over again
[Verse 1]
Had her stay over, woke up with a hangover (Ugh)
Called the Uber and put her inside a Range Rover (Damn)
Swear that I don't got a problem tryna stay sober (Uh-uh)
I crush the clover to get up after the payola (Yup)
Face it, got no one adjacent
I get to work, I don't get complacent (Uh-uh)
I stay far away from vacations
When I catch flights, it's by occupation (Yeah)
Call the plug when I hit Toronto
Anything you need, I got it on pronto (Pronto)
Break down the gas and roll it in a Fronto (Uh)
Then I drop hits, c-c-c-combo
[Chorus]
Said 1 a.m., we was at the club (Club)
2 a.m., already too fucked up (Fucked up)
3 a.m., standing on the couch (On the—)
4 a.m., they done kicked us out (What?)
5 a.m., brought it back to the crib (To the crib)
6 a.m., sipping Ace with a ten (With a—)
7 a.m., she wanna head for the bed
And the next night we do it over again (Damn)
[PostChorus]
Do it over again
The next night do it over again (Over again, ayy)
Told her bring her friends
Next time go and bring your friends
[Verse 2]
She so hot, shorty made freeze up
She could make me rip up a prenup (Yeah)
Bitch so bad, wanna give her my Visa
We so close, only sweat between us
Now I got her eyes rolling, rolling (Bet)
She ride it like she stole it, stole it (Yeah)
I'm only focused on the moment
If you want it, you could own it, own it (Ooh)
Lemme provide short term affection
But don't expect too much attention
That ass bounce like it got suspension
Lemme break your back and all this tension
[Chorus]
Said 1 a.m., we was at the club
2 a.m., already too fucked up (Too fucked up)
3 a.m., standing on the couch (On the—)
4 a.m., they done kicked us out
5 a.m., brought it back to the crib (To the crib)
6 a.m., sipping Ace with a ten (With a ten)
7 a.m., she wanna head for the bed
And the next night we do it over again (Damn)
[PostChorus]
Do it over again
The next night do it over again (Over again, ayy)
Told her bring her friends
Next time go and bring your friends (Bring your friends, damn)
[Outro]
Do it over again
The next night do it over again (Over again)
Told her bring her friends
Next time go and bring your friends (Bring your friends)
Written by: Benjamin J. Greenspan, Jordan Maffett Brooks, Joshua Carlo Polasz, Justin Belliveau, Pino Russo, Prince-Phabian Graham