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INTERPRÉTATION
Latto
Latto
Chant
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Chant
Budda Beats
Budda Beats
Programmation
MP808
MP808
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alyssa Stephens
Alyssa Stephens
Paroles/Composition
Andrell Rogers
Andrell Rogers
Paroles/Composition
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Paroles/Composition
Carl Dorsey
Carl Dorsey
Paroles/Composition
Norva Denton
Norva Denton
Paroles/Composition
Terrell McNeal
Terrell McNeal
Paroles/Composition
Zachary D. Thomas
Zachary D. Thomas
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Budda Beats
Budda Beats
Production
MP808
MP808
Production
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Ingénierie de prise de son
Do Pharaoh
Do Pharaoh
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Ayy, and we know some good good make 'em, make 'em say Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh (And we know some good good make them niggas say) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh And we know some good good make 'em, make 'em say Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh (And we know some good good make them niggas say) And I'm a Scorpio too It's your dick, babygirl I think I'm in love, love, love I think I'm in love, love, love (Ayy, ayy) I like a ratchet bitch It's somethin' about when she smash with her bonnet on (Bonnet on) Keep my dick up in her dome, I'm fuckin' up her chromosome (Chromosome) Like it when a young nigga hit it She thought that I was grown (Thought that I was grown) Open up your mouth, I'ma spit in it while I'm strokin' long Hit it from the back like where you runnin' from? Left the nut up on her ass, in the back like a honey bun Hundred drums, a hundred guns, your ex play, he a dummy-dumb Bust nut on her lip, her nigga askin' where she comin' from Said that she a baller, I'm like, "Bitch, you know I ball too" If she on her period, her pussy turn to ragù (Turn to ragù) Lookin' at my chains, she got wet, bitch, that's what the bag do I knock the pussy out of the park, now she callin' me Babe Ruth Yeah (And we know some good dick that make the pussy say) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh (And we know some good good make them niggas say) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh And we know some good good make 'em, make 'em say Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh (And we know some good good make them niggas say) And I'm a Scorpio too It's your dick, babygirl I think I'm in love, love, love I think I'm in love, love, love He know what time it is (Yeah), he better not try a bitch (Huh?) I had the nigga sprawled 'fore I even tried the dick (On God) Who you know gon' ride the dick? (Who?) Take it out and swallow it? (Mmm) Kitchen counter, coffee table, couch, all type of shit (Type of shit) Makeup sex, won't even talk it out (Uh) He love my Boosie verse, he wan' see what the hype about (Yeah) Make him eat it late night like the Waffle House (Waffle House) And purple pickle mean pull up, don't gotta type it out (Uh-uh) Yeah, I'm wifey, but fuck him like a ratchet (Like a ratchet) He gon' drop it in the box like a ballot (Like a ballot) If it's gon' have me callin' bitches up and spazzin' (Brr) Subbin' in my captions, then I gotta have it {And we know some good dick that make the pussy say} Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh And we know some good good make 'em, make 'em say Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh And we know some good good, make 'em, make 'em say Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh And we know some good good make them niggas say And I'm a Scorpio too It's your dick, babygirl I think I'm in love, love, love I think I'm in love, love, love
Writer(s): Zachary Thomas, Norva Denton, Alyssa Stephens, Bryson Potts, Carl Dorsey, Terrell Mcneal, Andrell Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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