Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
T-Pain
T-Pain
Canto
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Aliaune Thiam
Aliaune Thiam
Autoría
Alphonzo Bailey
Alphonzo Bailey
Autoría
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Autoría
Dameon Sean Hughes
Dameon Sean Hughes
Autoría
Darryl Richardson
Darryl Richardson
Autoría
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Autoría
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Autoría
Isaac Hayes
Isaac Hayes
Autoría
Jarvis Griffin
Jarvis Griffin
Autoría
Jasiel Robinson
Jasiel Robinson
Autoría
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Autoría
Miguel Willis
Miguel Willis
Autoría
Reginald Jones
Reginald Jones
Autoría
Richard Sims
Richard Sims
Autoría
Sean Joseph
Sean Joseph
Autoría
Xavier Barrios
Xavier Barrios
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Producción
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Masterización
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Ingeniería de mezcla
Superstar O.
Superstar O.
Producción
Project X
Project X
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
Baby girl
What's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink
Know you felt pain, baby, it's me
NLE C-H-O-P (Baby)
[Verse 1]
Let me buy you a drink, I don't know what you on
But I hope that I'm takin' you home
Don't play no games, just me and you grown
Favorite language when you moan
Snap your fingers, do it right, if you need dick in your life
Shoppin' sprees all on me, told your ass I'd treat you right (Baby)
Face in the pillow, your ass in the air
Fuck you like a slut, I'll take you down, make you cum 'til it's nothin' left
Give a fuck what they'll say about you, you my ho
Any opp that you got, I swear, they're mine too
[Chorus]
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
[Verse 2]
Keep me a gavel, too much to handle
Pass her a thousand, never a hassle
Pussy be shallow, but I'm in the deep end, São Paulo
She got me tweakin' when they 'round (Tweakin')
Got me fiendin', I want more
Wet dreamin' with you-ooh
Got you screamin' like, "Ooh-ooh-ooh" (Baby)
It's gon' be some weird days, but you know that they can't always last forever, no
I hold you close, won't ever let you go
Say, my love make you say, "Jeez Louise, baby"
Now walk it out and talk it out
Your attitude, I fuck it out you
Mind stuck thinkin' 'bout you like, oh, snap
Know I bring that freak up out you
Body language, read about you
Your last ****, he was coward, he was all cap
[Chorus]
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
[Outro]
She made us drinks, and drink, we drunk 'em
And now I think she thinks I'm cool
Written by: Aliaune Thiam, Alphonzo Bailey, Bryson Potts, Dameon Sean Hughes, Darryl Richardson, Earl Stevens, Faheem Najm, Isaac Hayes, Jarvis Griffin, Jasiel Robinson, Jonathan Smith, Miguel Willis, Reginald Jones, Richard Sims, Sean Joseph, Xavier Barrios
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