Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Yeat
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Noah Smith
Paroles/Composition
Javier Mercado
Paroles/Composition
steven giron
Paroles/Composition
Primo Pepper
Paroles/Composition
Rafe Nelson
Paroles/Composition
Juan Alvarado
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Synthetic
Production
venny
Production
Primo
Production
rafeprod
Production
33empathy
Production
Noah Smith
Ingénierie de mixage
Anthony Kilhoffer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Chorus]
Yeah, fuck what you heard of me
Yeah, fuck what ya
Yeah, fuck what you heard of me
I know that you heard of me
No, I can't fuck with ya
No, I can't rock with ya
No, no, no, no, I can't talk to ya
Diamonds on my body when I walk through they see these lights on me
[Verse 1]
Yeah, geek up like the god
Geek up like I'm talkin' to you
Bounce up off the wall
Bands on the call
Bands on a car
Wanna see ya fall
Yeah, I'm comin' for ya heart
Even though it's the night, I could see in the dark
You like all these lights, you say diamonds a art
[Verse 2]
Yeah, why you talk 'bout them?
Why you talk 'bout me?
Why the fuck you speak?
Why you talk to me, why you beg? we cut yo knees then
Anytime I talk, you make it happen, you know I mean it
Maybe I'm just too real for all this shit, you know I bleed it
This got them scratchin' they heads, like I keyed it
Yeah, that money, power, respect, it's what I needed
Geek up everyday, I just repeat it
No, you don't mind me, yeah, you just like me
You like money, you just like me
[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard of me
Fuck what you heard of me
I know that you heard of me
No, I can't fuck with ya
No, I can't rock with ya
No, no, no, no, I can't talk to ya
Diamonds on my body when I walk through they see these lights on me
[Verse 3]
Yeah, geek up like the god
Geek up like I'm talkin' to you
Bounce up off the wall
Bands on the call
Bands on a car
Wanna see ya fall
Yeah, I'm comin' for ya heart
Even though it's the night, I could see in the dark
You like all these lights, you say diamonds a art
[Verse 4]
Yeah, why you talk 'bout them?
Why you talk 'bout me?
Why the fuck you speak?
Why you talk to me, why you beg? We cut yo knees then
Anytime I talk I make it happen, you know I mean it
Maybe I'm just too real for all this shit, you know I bleed it
This got them scratchin' they heads, like I keyed it
Yeah, that money, power, respect, it's what I needed
Written by: Javier Mercado, Juan Alvarado, Noah Smith, Primo Pepper, Rafe Nelson, steven giron

