特集
Coi Lerayのトップソング
同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coi Leray
Rap
Giggs
Rap
Tommy "TBHITS" Brown
Additional Vocals
Taylor Hill
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy "TBHITS" Brown
Songwriter
Taylor Hill
Songwriter
Alexander Prado
Songwriter
Alexis Boyd
Songwriter
Coi Collins
Songwriter
Leonard Lowman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tommy "TBHITS" Brown
Producer
Taylor Hill
Producer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
Yeah, Coi Leray
Uh, yeah
Uh, let's go, uh, let's go
Uh, let's go, yeah, uh
He like how I'm shinin' my jewels
He like how I'm drippin', it oozes
I finish, he sips it like juice
I like when it's big, I like when it's huge
Nigga, I wear the pants
I tell him, "Sit," and he askin' me, "Where?"
Gone drop a bag on my fit and my hair
Say I'm too bougie, too bougie to care
Top bitch, I'm paid up
If I call, better wake up (ah, yeah)
Keep it straight up
Need it now, now or later (ah, yeah)
I hit him when I get the urge
Want to emoji the words
Cookin' it up and don't mess up your shirt
Dinner is served, eat it (uh)
Baby, don't chat me up (me up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that ting I want (I want)
Baby, don't chat me up (up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that ting I want (I want)
It's lit, and I'm lightin' the fuse (fuse)
It's two and I don't have to choose
We're smokin', all three of us drunk (drunk)
We're fuckin' and smellin' of booze
And maybe I'm lookin' a bride
'Cause Holler Man's never the groom (hahaha)
She touchin' my dick, and it grew (grew)
That pussy pop like a balloon (ah)
Are we datin'? Are we talkin'? Are we fuckin'? (Ah, yeah)
Is it serious? Are we single? Are we cuffin'? (yeah)
Livin' that Moulin Rouge (yeah)
We can just stay in our rooms (yeah)
Beat on that pussy twice (yeah), it's givin' me déjà vu (Jeez)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Yeah, are we gonna fuck, or not? (yeah)
'Cause I go the distance, I'm cut from a different cloth (argh)
Baby, don't chat me up (me up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that ting I want (I want)
Baby, don't chat me up (up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that ting I want (I want)
I want that, ooh, that, ooh
That, that (ah, yeah)
I want that, ooh, that, ooh
That, that (ah, yeah)
She said she a fan
Took all her friends right to Japan (ah, yeah)
Changin' her plans, lied to her man, to do it again (uh, ah, yeah)
Money can't stop me, mummy, get off
They callin' me Poppy (ah, yeah)
I might catch me a body after the party 'fore it get Chucky (ah, yeah)
It's spectacular (yeah, let's go), you can't get enough (ooh)
Is it thick, or what? (What)
Put it in my, uh (ah, yeah)
Baby, don't chat me up (me up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that ting I want (I want)
Baby, don't chat me up (up)
Are you pullin' up, or what? (Or what?)
Are you gonna bring that stuff? (That stuff)
Give me that thing I want
I want that, ooh, that, ooh
That, that (ah, yeah)
I want that, ooh, that, ooh
That, that (ah, yeah)
Writer(s): Thomas Lee Brown, Taylor Drevan Hill, Alexander Xavier Prado, Coi Leray Collins, Alexis Andrea Boyd, Loenard Eugene Lowman
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