Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
DDG
Intérprete
BIA
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Autoría
Bianca Landrau
Autoría
Rich Harris
Autoría
Myles Satterfield
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
DDG
Ingeniería de grabación
BIA
Ingeniería de grabación
Lil Rich
Producción
Myles T
Producción
Miles Walker
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Bozzi
Masterización
Letra
[Intro]
Miles, where have you been?
Hey, I'm really rich
Okay, okay
BIA, BIA
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
DDG and BIA, what the fuck you think we on?
Fuck you think we on?
Know I get to glitchin' when the chat get on my phone
I like Prada, pushin' P for pussy, **** on my phone
Mm, he got money if I let that **** bone, swear to God
Why that boy keep tweetin' and never slide?
Okay
That boy feminine, he pussy, he be celebratin' pride
Yeah
In that Lambo' with the top off, got my dreads up in the sky
They tryna kill a **** career, but somehow that shit never die
[Verse 2]
She gon' say it's up for me, but somehow that shit never fly
That shit never fly
I been poppin' shit so long, my lipstick gettin' reapplied
Uh-huh
Nasty bitch, my **** know I'll pull my panties to the side
Uh-huh
I been breaking hearts, I make these **** families wanna cry
[Chorus]
They got me fucked up
I might do some dumb shit
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine shit
He call me some fine shit
Okay
[Verse 3]
Get to the money, I'm up
He ain't getting to the money, he play too much
Yeah
Too much money in my pocket, I can't walk around, I weigh too much
Yeah
BIA can't come on stream right now
Might fuck around, say too much
Shh
I had to piece the addy up, I didn't want take too much
Woo
[Verse 4]
Huh, they be hatin' on me, I'm too real
Yeah
Too many bitches be on me
They pullin' up on me, how the fuck I'ma heal?
Let's go
Too many different opinions, these motherfuckers don't give a fuck how I feel
Okay
These **** beefing' bout bitches, I didn't even know she was fucking with him
Hahaha
Tell me to spill, I just pulled up in the back of the black, I ain't driving a wheel
Shh
He know I ain't missing no meal for the money I spin to the foreigns I peel
Stop
He wanna play on me, too bad he don't know I be in that field
I'm his lil' fine shit and he better know that I'm keeping it real
Yeah
[Chorus]
They got me fucked up
I might do some dumb shit
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine shit
He call me some fine shit
[Outro]
They got me fucked up
I might do some dumb shit
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine shit
He call me some fine shit
Written by: Bianca Landrau, Darryl Granberry, Jr., Myles Satterfield, Rich Harris
