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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Elijah Blake
Interprète
Lyrica Anderson
Voix supplémentaires
B.Slade
Voix supplémentaires
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Colby Zinser
Composition
Lyrica Anderson
Composition
Sean Fenton
Composition
Andrew Swanson
Composition
Floyd Bentley
Composition
Anthony Charles Williams II
Composition
Deja Trimble
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Djemba Djemba
Production
Colby Zinser
Production
Jim Caruana
Ingénierie de prise de son
Casey Cuayo
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jean-Marie Horvat
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Verse 1]
If I let you hit
You better promise me you ain't gon' fall in love
Already, already
Already, yeah
Make you fall heavy
[Verse 2]
You know what's up
Pour another cup
Let that liquor hold your sentence
Why you gotta talk so much?
Not tryna fuss
But I'm in a rush
See you moving them lips but not on this
So you ain't saying much
[Verse 3]
Tried to be polite
But you ain't acting right
Sit yo pretty ass on this bed
Make a V-shape with your legs
Let's hit
Let's hit
[Verse 4]
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
(Oh, yeah) With you
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
(Ah, yeah) I do
I just wanna get fucked up
[Verse 5]
I already
Already, already know, know
I just wanna get fucked up
Already
Already, already know
I just wanna get fucked up
[Verse 6]
I admit it, I admit it
When I said I came to kick it
Girl, I was lying
I got so damn carried away
There's nothing left that I can say
I want you now, I need you now
I gotta hit that shit somehow
Somehow
I gotta hit that shit somehow
Right now
[Verse 7]
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
(Oh, yeah) With you
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
(Ah, yeah) I do
I just wanna get fucked up
[Verse 8]
I already
Already, already know, know
I just wanna get fucked up
I already
Already, already know
I just wanna get
[Verse 9]
It's been a long week and I need it
Just got rid of him, I'm single
I feel good about this evening
Let's hit the strip and throw singles
We done blew ten thousand that easy
Might as well bring the bitch home with us
Oh, shit, that sounding like the Cristal
Must be the Henny talking, I'm tripping
[Verse 10]
Whipping, we dipping
Back to the crib, we home
Hope you got gin and shit, don't get offended
The windows is tinted, the liq' in my system
I'm really a shooter, I bust like a semi
I know I'm fucking up my livers and kidney
I know this shit why, oh
Shots of that Bri, oh
I'm outta my mind, oh, whoa
[Verse 11]
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
Ah, yeah
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
Ah, yeah, with you
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
I do
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
Again
I just wanna get fucked up
[Verse 12]
I just wanna get fucked up
I just wanna get fucked up
With you
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
I just wanna get fucked up
With you, with you
Written by: Andrew Swanson, Anthony Charles Williams II, Anthony Williams, Colby Zinser, Dalvin Devante Williams, Deja Trimble, Floyd Bentley, Gary D Williams, Lyrica Anderson, Sean Fenton

