クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christian Anthony
Christian Anthony
Vocals
Clinton Cave
Clinton Cave
Synthesizer
Mitchel Cave
Mitchel Cave
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Anthony
Christian Anthony
Songwriter
Clinton Cave
Clinton Cave
Songwriter
Mitchel Cave
Mitchel Cave
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chase Atlantic
Chase Atlantic
Producer
Seth Drake
Seth Drake
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Yeah, aye, pick a time and a place
After hours or the middle of day
Fuck it, you can even pull up with security
I promise, the outcome is never gonna change
Yeah, put a pussy in its place
Whole team full of criminals, it's in our DNA
Full tank, gassed up, I ain't hitting the brakes
So after I write this hook, it's an upper-cut to the face, yeah
[PreChorus]
Still cocaine stains on my Nikes (Hey)
Take drugs, stay high, do it high-key (Hey)
Said I would flip packs until I O.D.
But all these people fuckin' hatin' finally like me
Molly had your bitch doin' backflips (Whoa-oh)
Two Percs, one Xan, that's a hat-trick (Whoa)
This the butterfly effect, one foot on their necks
Got the other full-force on the gas, bitch
[Chorus]
Said you're gettin' on the road, make a couple grand a show
But I really fuckin' doubt it, yeah
Put your money where your mouth is
Lay it on the counter, rip it open, let me count it, yeah
I got your girlfriend on my right side
She's tryna joyride in the Audi, yeah
She said she love me, but I doubt it, yeah
You said you're poppin', boy, I doubt it
[PostChorus]
Yeah, said you poppin', boy, I doubt it
Oh, no, yeah, yeah
Put the money where your mouth is
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth is
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Seven nights, seven shows
Wake up at eleven with a bloody nose, yeah
That's so outrageous
I can hear the crowd, can you point me to where the stage is?
Way too high, I need to come back down
Text goes green when she's not around
But that's not my problem
Said she's into me, probably, but I doubt it, yeah
[Chorus]
Said you're gettin' on the road, make a couple grand a show
But I really fuckin' doubt it
Yeah, put your money where your mouth is
Lay it on the counter, rip it open, let me count it, yeah
I got your girlfriend on my right side
She's tryna joyride in the Audi, yeah
She said she love me, but I doubt it, yeah
You say you poppin', boy, I doubt it, uh
[PostChorus]
Yeah, said you poppin', but I doubt it
Oh, no, yeah, yeah
Put the money where your mouth is
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth is
Yeah, yeah, put the money where your mouth
[Outro]
Yeah, said you're gettin' on the road, make a couple grand a show
But I really fuckin' doubt it, yeah
Put your money where your mouth is
Lay it on the counter, rip it open, let me count it, yeah
I got your girlfriend on my right side
She's tryna joyride in the Audi, yeah
Said she love me, but I doubt it, yeah
You say you're poppin', boy, I doubt it
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh—
Written by: Christian Anthony, Mitchel Cave
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