Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Voces
Carrington Brown
Carrington Brown
Instrumento de cuerdas
Davido
Davido
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Autoría
Tune Da Rula
Tune Da Rula
Autoría
Baruch Nembhard
Baruch Nembhard
Autoría
Iman Shumpert
Iman Shumpert
Autoría
Kes Kross
Kes Kross
Autoría
David Adedeji Adeleke
David Adedeji Adeleke
Autoría
Jamal Rashid
Jamal Rashid
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Tune Da Rula
Tune Da Rula
Producción
Mally Mall
Mally Mall
Producción
Mike Snell
Mike Snell
Ingeniería de grabación
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Baruch Nembhard
Baruch Nembhard
Producción
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
She dutty right now
It's too much to pipe down
That girl, she on fire
Can't no **** deny her
I'll take your soul from you
They've come, all you knows it but you
So tell your bitch to pipe down (Down)
'Fore it really go down (Go down)
Ain't no drug like this
Once you've had it, you'll be trapped
You're mine, you're mine (You're mine)
If the night's bout me
Change the floor, but if you feel the sky, the sky
[Verse 2]
'Cause she a killa, a killa
Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep
She a killa, a killa
Nobody can fuck with she
She a killa, a killa
Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep
She a killa (Killa)
She a killa (Killa)
[Verse 3]
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, fast asleep
[Verse 4]
Yeah, yeah
I want you, you're a badass hickey, Bebe, RiRi
I should have stayed indoors, you told me I fucked up, haffi listen
I just wanna pour one, hand on the shift, girl
I only see designer brands, on the grind
You lookin' for a man, I'm your man (I'm your man)
I ain't gonna run if the cops comin' (No)
Oh, no, no, no
I'ma run 'cause your love callin' and so
If I get caught, baby girl, would you come bail me?
I know that you got it, don't you?
Oh, you gon' do it with no guidance, won't you?
Best time fused, like the best time fused
Like the FaceTime, many time, I get time
[Verse 5]
Give it real good
I deserve the attention
Tell me you love me
And grab my waist down, till it wine
[Verse 6]
'Cause she a killa, a killa
Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep
She a killa, a killa
Nobody can fuck with she
She a killa (Killa)
Boom-boom, bye-bye, bye
She a killa (Killa)
She a killa (Killa)
[Verse 7]
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, can't fuck with she, not she
Fast asleep, fast asleep
Written by: A. Akinwande, Baruch Nembhard, David Adeleke, Iman Shumpert, Jamall Rashad, Kes Kross, Kevin Demone Kessee, Teyana Taylor, Tune Da Rula
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