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City Girls "Tighten Up" (Quality Control Music) (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
City Girls
City Girls
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Kinta Cox
Kinta Cox
Paroles/Composition
Tyronne Nelms
Tyronne Nelms
Paroles/Composition
Omar Wright
Omar Wright
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Audio Jones
Audio Jones
Production
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Ingénierie de mixage
Salvador Majail
Salvador Majail
Ingénierie
Larry Anthony
Larry Anthony
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Opp, Messy hoes better wipe it up Bitch don't make me put my wig in a rubber band Snap a bitch down, with the fuck shit Y'all hoes better tighten up (tighten up, huh?) Y'all hoes better tighten up I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing And my nigga fucking on me, and I'm stressing (damn) Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I'm blessed with, period You got a problem? Hoe address it Real bitches to the square I'm speaking for the boss bitches And not you hoes that be fucking for hair But my dog outside, if it's a nigga I drive, to a nigga I lie Spiffy hoes better wake up And get your motherfucking cake up Or get smoked like a Grape Dutch Is you fucking for a stack? Bitch it ain't much It's a drought 'round here, pussy went up Now my feelings on E, I need to fill up A new Benz, just to sit up, condo on a beach just to kick up I cut a check, we could split up I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing And my nigga fucking on me, and I'm stressing Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I'm blessed with, period You got a problem? Hoe address it My nigga acting crazy, I'm 'bout to get rid of his baby His mama acting shady, his sister tryna spray me His homeboys wanna fuck me And every bitch in the hood wanna fuck on him, because me I ain't got time for these niggas, 'cause these niggas ain't nothing I ain't tryna figure out, who he sucking and fucking Bitch I got other shit to stress about My bills late, money running out Pull up, them stoves, bitch are running out I gotta get it by any means And keep my enemy's close, 'cause these other hoes only switch teams When I'm in the field, just know I play for keeps And keep my grass cut, so these bitches won't creep I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing And my nigga fucking on me, and I'm stressing Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I'm blessed with, period You got a problem? Hoe address it
Writer(s): Jatavia Johnson, Kinta Cox, Omar Wright, Tyronne Nelms Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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