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INTERPRÉTATION
24kGoldn
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Wiz Khalifa
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dorien Theus
Composition
John Carolus
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Nicholas Mira
Composition
Cameron Thomaz
Paroles/Composition
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composition
Golden Landis Von Jones
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Terrance Armond
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
John Luther
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Edgard N. Herrera
Ingénierie de mixage
Nick Mira
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Taz Taylor
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DT
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Paroles
That's Internet Money, bitch
(Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
Know you see me, I be flexing on the TV now
I'm in your city now, baby, let me see you bounce
I'm a player, baby, you could say I get around
It ain't no secret now, thought you had it figured out
She got them big hips, wow
I'm tryna see you throw it back and bust down
We finna get lit now
I wanna see you giddy up and get wild, yeah
I'm tryna see you at your best
Bend it over, you been blessed
New in town, girl, you fresh
I don't trick, don't invest
I don't sleep, I don't rest
Get a check, I want next
New chain, I want next
100 mil', I want next
New crib, I want next
Get a pound, I want next
In thе clouds, I want next
100 mil', I want next
New crib, I want next
Get a pound, I want next
Money pile, real respect
Know you see me, I be flexing on the TV now
I'm in your city now, baby, let me see you bounce
I'm a player, baby, you could say I get around
It ain't no secret now, thought you had it figured out
She got them big (big) hips (hips), wow (wow)
I'm tryna see you throw it back and bust down
We finna get (get) lit (lit) now (now)
I wanna see you giddy up and get wild, yeah
I got that cheat code, give a nigga beast mode (woo)
So if she deep throat, I'ma give her deep strokes (woo)
I get it in from the rim to the free throw
Lookin' for freak hoes (freak), keep it on the D-low (hoes)
So when the show's all over (aha), where you comin' back? (Where you comin'?)
Know the hotel closed (yeah), but we fuckin' in the cab (fuckin', yeah)
I'm a well-known roadster (yeah) runnin' to the bag, girl (bag)
Funny you should ask, girl, I know why you mad, girl
Know you see me, I be flexing on the TV now (now)
I'm in your city now (now), baby, let me see you bounce (bounce)
I'm a player, baby, you could say I get around ('round)
It ain't no secret now (now), thought you had it figured out (out)
She got them big (big) hips (hips), wow (wow)
I'm tryna see you throw it back and bust down
We finna get (get) lit (lit) now (now)
I wanna see you giddy up and get wild, yeah
Writer(s): Nick Mira, Golden Jones, Danny Snodgrass, Dorien Theus, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, John Carolus
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