クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vayda
Vayda
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victoria Bryant
Victoria Bryant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keon Amiri
Keon Amiri
Producer

歌詞

'Cause I popped it on him
I might pop it on it
I might
Uh-
I might just pop it on a Thursday
That **** want me in the worst way
He mighta got some sooner, he too thirsty
Don't give a fuck about what a bitch say
Like I might get back to you shortly
Don't got no time to kick it, I can't parlay
If he lucky he might see me someday
Might catch me drivin' on the highway
Might be on the same route, but not the driveway
Your place don't look like my place
I'm protected, my shit so safe
I ain't got time to worry about the crime rate
Before you get to me, I got gates
You can't find a hoe up in my face
Synthetic wig but you still can't see my lace
I stay out the way, I got taste
They want me riding dick but I can't partake
Like I can't ride on dick like I might be gay
Fuck wrong w **** like I'm not straight
Want me ride on dick but I can't partake
Like I can't ride on dick like I might be gay
Fuck wrong with **** like I'm not straight
Want me ride on dick but I can't partake
Like I can't ride on dick like I might be gay
Fuck wrong with ****, like I'm not straight
Written by: Victoria Bryant
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