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INTERPRÉTATION
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Chant
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Chant
Ayo & Keyz
Ayo & Keyz
Programmation
Case
Case
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Austin Owens
Austin Owens
Paroles/Composition
Bob Robinson
Bob Robinson
Paroles/Composition
Carl Thompson
Carl Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Paroles/Composition
Faith Evans
Faith Evans
Paroles/Composition
James Foye III
James Foye III
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Joe Thomas
Joe Thomas
Paroles/Composition
Joshua Thompson
Joshua Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Paroles/Composition
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
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Tim Kelley
Tim Kelley
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Kervin Cotton
Kervin Cotton
Paroles/Composition
Tremaine Neverson
Tremaine Neverson
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Horesco
John Horesco
Ingénierie de mastérisation
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Ingénierie de mixage
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Ingénierie de mixage
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Ingénierie de mixage
Ayo & Keyz
Ayo & Keyz
Production
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Production

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Think it's a game? Hold up Soon as I get home, girl I'ma make this shit up to you baby I've been gone too long from you baby Soon as I get home, girl I'ma show you I'm the one for you baby Feels good when I'm fuckin' you, baby I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) Look, hit it like Michael Trout And if it's good I fuck around and eat it like some trout, yeah Adrien Broner, I got that knockout, girl I'm gettin' top in the foreign, I got the top dropped I told her "Once I put it in, you better not stop" (Yeah) With that good ass head, how you a dropout? Girl, I came to put in work, too late to clock out Got that dope dick, lookin' for that 'Ill Nana' Look, we don't catch planes, we on a jet to the Bahamas And we don't wear 'em plane, we bust down every one of 'em Hella bad, spent a hundred thousand for one of 'em And she bad, she be on the same one that I'm on, ey Soon as I get home, girl (Oh girl) I'ma make this shit up to you baby I've been gone too long from you baby Soon as I get home, girl (Soon) I'ma show you I'm the one for you baby Feels good when I'm fuckin' you, baby I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) Look, oh you like foreplay? Well, girl I'm tryna hit you for like four days straight And I heard you keep it wetter than like four lakes, yeah Well, girl I'm tryna swim into my arms, eh, yeah Girl, I'm tryna fuck you to that Soul Tape, yeah And girl, I'm tryna eat you like I'm hungry, yeah Put you on the plate, now you my entrée I can't wait to make you my fiancée I can't wait to turn you out, ugh, dick you down Take you to the hood, put diamonds in your mouth In the mall, let you fuck a dub count Yeah, girl, when I get home you know it's going down (Yeah, yeah) Soon as I get home, girl I'ma make this shit up to you baby (I'ma make it up) I've been gone too long from you baby (I've been gone too long) Soon as I get home, girl (Yeah) I'ma show you I'm the one for you baby (I'm the one) Feels good when I'm fuckin' you, baby I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) I've been locked down for a while now Baby I'ma beat it all night long (All night long) Think it's a game?
Writer(s): Timothy R. Kelly, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Joe L. Thomas, Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Joshua Paul Thompson, Bob H. Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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