クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady London
Lady London
Performer
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Bass
Jordan Hollywood
Jordan Hollywood
Background Vocals
Sammy Haig
Sammy Haig
Horn
smart
smart
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammy Haig
Sammy Haig
Composer
Zaire Stewart
Zaire Stewart
Composer
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Composer
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Composer
Jordan Gomez
Jordan Gomez
Composer
Cristian Colon
Cristian Colon
Composer
Fletcher Redd
Fletcher Redd
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
kidsmvrt
kidsmvrt
Producer
Jordan Hollywood
Jordan Hollywood
Producer
Sammy Haig
Sammy Haig
Producer
smart
smart
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

(Hitmaka)
Ain't shit 'bout me basic
Make a rich **** face it
Real, real slim-waisted
Miss Put That Shit On, still fly when I'm naked
Shit heavy, he embrace it
Hatin' hos can't see me, bitch need Lasik
I'm a Bey to a Jay-Z
Fuck **** tryna date me, bitch, is you crazy?
Bitch, are you mad? (Mad)
I just be hearin' the dumb shit you said
You better watch where you poppin' your shit (what?)
What, you done bumped up your motherfuckin' head?
Copped me the Rollie, he copped me the Wraith
And when you see me, you copy and paste
I'm in your saved, I'm all on your page
Bookmarked folders, shit that you named, look (bitch)
I been in your algorithm
You got a thousand ****? I'll take a thousand of 'em
You took a thousand pictures, I bet a thousand dollars
That in a crowd of women, you ain't the baddest nothin'
You ain't a bad bitch, average (whoo)
We ain't cut from the same cloth, same fabric (whoo)
You and her got the same body, same plastic (ah)
Both of y'all goin' out sad, fake tragic, so tragic (so tragic)
Ain't shit 'bout me basic
Make a rich **** face it
Real, real slim-waisted
Miss Put That Shit On, still fly when I'm naked
Shit heavy, he embrace it
Hatin' hos can't see me, bitch need Lasik
I'm a Bey to a Jay-Z
Fuck **** tryna date me, bitch, is you crazy?
If I got racks, I throw it up like fuck you mean? (Fuck you mean?)
Your baby father a rat, so the lil' boy party, y'all throw it at Chuck E. Cheese (Chuck E. Cheese)
I don't do nothin', I'm still in the jeweler
You did all that fuckin', you still in an Uber (uh-huh)
Don't do all that huffin' and puffin', I know that you bluffin'
I'll smoke on a bitch like a hookah
This ain't luck, I'm just too favored (too favored)
All your jewelry look so fake-ish (ew)
I give a fuck, I'm too high maintenance (uh-huh)
I need a screwdriver for my bracelet (give me that)
I'm a fly bitch, I don't do weak-bitch shit (weak-bitch shit)
I don't lease it, pussy, I pink, pink slip (pink, pink)
And you know the truth, got the coldest coupe (uh-huh)
Girl, your APR lookin' like as old as you, come on
Ain't shit 'bout me basic
Make a rich **** face it
Real, real slim-waisted
Miss Put That Shit On, still fly when I'm naked
Shit heavy, he embrace it
Hatin' hos can't see me, bitch need Lasik
I'm a Bey to a Jay-Z
Fuck **** tryna date me, bitch, is you crazy? (Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy-)
Written by: Ace Redd, Christian Ward, Cristian Colon, Edgar Ferrera, Fletcher Redd, Jordan Gomez, Sammy Haig, Zaire Stewart
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