クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gxlden Child
Gxlden Child
Performer
Mike Shabb
Mike Shabb
Performer
Rosalvo
Rosalvo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shant Panossian
Shant Panossian
Composer
Marc-Anthony Balian
Marc-Anthony Balian
Songwriter
Malcom Blemir
Malcom Blemir
Songwriter
Fritz-Joël Clerveaux
Fritz-Joël Clerveaux
Songwriter

歌詞

[Intro]
Got the drums going du-du
I put a cross on my heart
Keep doing what you do
(Yeah, yeah)
Made me wish I never met you
Fuck all my time and my effort
Might just fuck up my mood
(Might just fuck up my mood)
TTG, trained to go
All the way
Got my A1 credit, keep going up!
(All the way) go all the way
[Verse 1]
Yeah, she wanna roll with a slime
Feeling my vibe
She wanna stay and get high
Aye, sorry you ain't my type
Ain't tryna bite (Ooh)
I see that you wanna fight
I'm in a jungle, animal planet
Out of this world, I cannot complain
I'll make it work, spending some change
Fuck off my turf, give me some space
Ace of spades, gold credit
Counting these racks, that's my fetish
Baby, if you want it just go get it
It's been a minute, stop being petty
[Verse 2]
She wanna test my game
She tryna' get in my way
Her body bone red, but I'm tryna get face
Little bit of love, little bit of hate
I got money on the way
Twelve watch, you gotta slow up the pace
How you trap me in, I can't pay
**** tap in, I'm like, yeah, okay
Pushed up for the whitney, you don't need any keef fool
Will these **** shut the fuck up, while I'm out here tryna recoil
And my **** keeps going back and forth from the pharmacy and he's still scorin'
Pop a **** on the dancefloor, had 'em break dancin' like a B-boy
[Verse 3]
Get the money, fuck the money, pullin' out a G
We talk about Chanel, when I say I got some seed
Twerkin' on my-, while I suck on double-d's
And I got the sauce when she tryna get the meat
I'm on my laptop getting gold
She two hand twistin' like a pro
Like one hand ain't get too bold
TTG I'm trained to go
[Bridge]
If she down to twerk on me, part of the plan
Bring two of my bitches, they got here at Ten
She matchin' my friends, we never go in
Forever and ever it's never gon' change
There's gon' be other - controllin' the chain
She throw it back and I hit with no hands
Don't mess it up if I give you a chance
You fuck around and we're fuckin' your friends (Yeah, yeah)
[PreChorus]
Flying out coach
Red fur coat I ain't tryna catch a bold
Got a brand new bitch, she wanna know how a rockstar live
So I keep going all the way
Keep going all the way
[Chorus]
Got the drums going du-du
I put a cross on my heart
Keep doing what you do
Made me wish I never met you
Fuck all my time and my effort
Might just fuck up my mood
TTG, trained to go
All the way
Got my A1 credit, keep going up
(All the way) go all the way
Written by: Fritz-Joël Clerveaux, Malcom Blemir, Marc-Anthony Balian, Shant Panossian
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