クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dreezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronald LaTour
Songwriter
Seandrea Sledge
Songwriter
Joshua Scruggs
Songwriter
Ozan Yildirim
Songwriter
Brock Korsan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Pasco
Mixing Engineer
Cardo Got Wings
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Julian Burg
Mixing Engineer
OZ
Producer
Syk Sense
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
You got me callin' your phone
Tryna see what you on
Said there's somethin' about you
I can't leave you alone
You know I'm poppin', gotta keep a low profile
But if you ridin', we could roll out
I let you in, you gotta show out
Stay wet, Mayweather, we could go round
Yeah, baby, you could go down
You ain't know it, then you know now
Betcha you don't wanna go now
Got that shit that make a **** wanna slow down
Put on a show like I'm performin'
I'ma tell the world like Tom Joyner
I pull up on you on a weekend
I never miss a dick appointment
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm really 'bout that action
Put you on the team like a draft pick
You in the picture, fuck a caption
Got a fly **** like Jasmine
Gotta have a bag, I'm a real big shopper
He know I got **** lined up like a barber
Chillin' unbothered, tell 'em, try harder
Bitch talk shit, I might fuck up a **** daughter
Bossed up, I'm only fuckin' with the ballers
Suicide turn bitches into martyrs
And I'm still ballin' on 'em like a starter
Been committin' crimes, only right I get a partner
Yeah, he like, "tell me what you sippin'"
Ain't know his name, but I could tell that he was drippin'
Foreign car whippin', bitches start trippin'
He spend that money like he tippin'
[Verse 3]
You got me callin' your phone
Tryna see what you on
Said there's somethin' about you
I can't leave you alone
You know I'm poppin', gotta keep a low profile
But if you ridin', we could roll out
I let you in, you gotta show out
Stay wet, Mayweather, we could go round
Yeah, baby, you could go down
You ain't know it, then you know now
Betcha you don't wanna go now
Got that shit that make a **** wanna slow down
Put on a show like I'm performin'
I'ma tell the world like Tom Joyner
I pull up on you on a weekend
I never miss a dick appointment
[Verse 4]
Hear them say it feel like swimmin' on the deep end
Fifteen missed calls 'cause you sleepin'
Hard body, I ain't lookin' for no weak shit
Think you killin' it until I say that shit was decent
Hell yeah, there's new numbers in my recents
And I keep my guards up like defense
Yeah, that shit'll bless a **** like I'm preachin'
Get the top, then I'm takin' flight like a G6
I need a **** wit' a status
'Cause I ain't hurtin', not a tad bit
And you ain't know I was a savage
Do you like you mad, then take you to your side bitch
He say, "I hate it when you leave me"
Gotta play it hard, I don't wanna make it easy
See me on TV, how you wanna please me?
Don't get too attached, I'll still do a **** greasy
[Verse 5]
You got me callin' your phone
Tryna see what you on
Said there's somethin' about you
I can't leave you alone
You know I'm poppin', gotta keep a low profile
But if you ridin', we could roll out
I let you in, you gotta show out
Stay wet, Mayweather, we could go round
Yeah, baby, you could go down
You ain't know it, then you know now
Betcha you don't wanna go now
Got that shit that make a **** wanna slow down
Put on a show like I'm performin'
I'ma tell the world like Tom Joyner
I pull up on you on a weekend
I never miss a dick appointment
[Verse 6]
You got me callin' your phone
Tryna see what you on
Written by: Brock Korsan, Joshua Scruggs, Ozan Yildirim, Ronald LaTour, Seandrea Sledge