Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lotto Boyzz
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Luke Henry
Composition
Imrhan Kirnon
Composition
Matthew Francis
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Imrhan Kirnon
Production
Amos Pinnock
Production
Joe Hirst
Ingénierie de mixage
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
See, my money never waits
She tell me that I never make time for her
She wants me out of this place
Money, money, but she wanna see somethin' from me
And, baby girl, I know that I'm annoying
But you ain't gotta worry, put your trust in me
And, baby girl, don't worry 'bout your boyfriend
Your boyfriend, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
[Verse 3]
She classy with a little bit of flavor
She say she comin' round, I'll you see later
Forget about your man at home
Baby girl, I'm doing you a favor
[Verse 4]
Hold it, control it
Take time, baby, go slowly
Call me whenever you feel lonely
I can be your lover and your homie
[Verse 5]
She call me Papi, like I'm her daddy
I be giving you somethin' you never had
Hands on your body, complete the task
Hands on your body make you go nasty
[Verse 6]
Slow wine, if you don't mind
Oh my, gyal, it's showtime
Offline, not be online lately
So fine, you can hold my baby
[Verse 7]
See, my money never waits
She tell me that I never make time for her
She wants me out of this place
Money, money, but she wanna see somethin' from me
And, baby girl, I know that I'm annoying
But you ain't gotta worry, put your trust in me
And, baby girl, don't worry 'bout your boyfriend
Your boyfriend, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
[Verse 9]
Baby, when you pray, I know you pray for me first
Baby, come and throw your shade all on my T-shirt
Don't know where your man is, but I know you need work
So let me show you manners, show you to be first
[Verse 10]
You're my Afrobbean girl, you're the only girl I need
Girl, you need someone like Ash
Girl, you need someone like me
'Cause you're my Afrobbean girl
You're the only girl I need
Girl, you need someone like Ash
Girl, you need someone like
[Verse 11]
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
Wah di rass, wah di bumba
This girl got a bumper
And gyal I ask for my number
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
But, babe, I got my eyes on you
Written by: Imrhan Kirnon, Luke Henry, Matthew Francis
