Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
K CAMP
K CAMP
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Donny Flores
Donny Flores
Songwriter
Edgard N. Herrera
Edgard N. Herrera
Songwriter
Giorgio Ligeon
Giorgio Ligeon
Songwriter
Juan Jose Botero
Juan Jose Botero
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Simon Plummer
Simon Plummer
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Tyshane Thompson
Tyshane Thompson
Songwriter
Alec Wigdahl
Alec Wigdahl
Songwriter
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Songwriter
Henry Nichols
Henry Nichols
Songwriter
Maxwell James Nichols
Maxwell James Nichols
Songwriter
Cody Rounds
Cody Rounds
Songwriter
Cole Bennett
Cole Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Kritical
Bobby Kritical
Producer
Trey Keysor
Trey Keysor
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
(RARE Sound)
[Verse 2]
She got her own
She got her own
She got her own
(Let's go)
She got her own
(Hey!)
[Verse 3]
If you pull up, she gon' pull up, too (Too)
You can buy that, she can buy that, too (Too)
She got her own (Yeah)
[Verse 4]
Shawty just a bad bitch, with her own shit
She don't need you to buy her her outfit
Walk into the Louis store, gotta have it
See you on IG, I had to tag it
[Verse 5]
She got her own
She got her own (Wait)
[Verse 6]
(Yup, yup, yup)
Boss bitch, a boss bitch, you a boss bitch
You know that **** was weak, he almost lost it
He couldn't handle a girl with all that profit
And you can't handle a **** that's on that nonsense
Hey, hey, hey hey, it's your day
When she get on that Hen', she want that foreplay
When she get on that 'Tron, she want that 'K-way'
I just made about 20, you know that's light pay
You say that most these **** act fughay'
She just want a real **** that's gon' lay, lay (Yo)
Pipe down, just pipe down, we here now
When I'm fiendin' that pussy, give you the stare down
Scared now, you scared now, don't fade away
Get rid of that fuck ****, he a throwaway
She gon' Facetime every time I go away
Man, that shit is real, boy that shit don't go away
[Verse 7]
She got her own (She ain't worried 'bout y'all ****)
She got her own (She gon' get it regardless)
She got her own (Yeah)
She got her own (Hah, what you talkin' 'bout?)
[Verse 8]
If you pull up, she gon' pull up, too (Too)
You can buy that, she can buy that, too
She got her own
(Yeah)
(Let's go)
[Verse 9]
Shawty just a bad bitch, with her own shit
She don't need you to buy her her outfit (Outfit)
Walk into the Louis store, gotta have it
See you on IG, I had to tap it
[Verse 10]
She got her own
She got her own
[Verse 11]
Hah
She don't want no broke boy (Broke boy)
Broke boy (Broke boy), broke boy (Broke boy)
She don't want no broke boy (Broke boy)
Broke boy (Broke boy), broke boy (Broke boy)
[Verse 12]
I love the way you do those things that you do
You ain't gotta flex for him, or you
I'ma send a text, tell you to come through
Be on to the next, she ain't even want you
Boss bitch baby, Glock off safety
Fire a **** up just for fuckin' with my lady
Wrist on froze, motherfucker icy
Fuckin' with lil' shawty, she a boss like me
[Verse 13]
She got her own
(Let's go)
She got her own
(Hah)
She got her own
(Yup)
She got her own
(Somethin')
Written by: Kristopher Campbell
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