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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bernard Jabs
Bernard Jabs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Bevolo
Ryan Bevolo
Composer
Hagan Lange
Hagan Lange
Composer
Stanley Flanders Jr.
Stanley Flanders Jr.
Composer
Michael Olmo
Michael Olmo
Composer
Cauthen Lewis
Cauthen Lewis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Bevolo
Ryan Bevolo
Producer
Hagan Lange
Hagan Lange
Co-Producer
Kevin Urbina
Kevin Urbina
Recording Engineer
Eric Minds
Eric Minds
Mixing Engineer

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Bevolo got that sauce Ayy Shawty, come again, tell me what your mood 'bout Maybe we can move out, go to where it's nice out I got all the bands (Ayy), told her bring her friends out (Yeah) They like how we lit now (Ooh), end up at a friend house I've been on the moon (Moon), Smoking on moonrock Baddies in the droptop playin' with my dreadlocks Just tell me to move, I'm gone, drip in Saint Laurent (Yeah) She say I'm a saint 'cause I get her what she want Wait, she say I'm the man because I bought her Louboutins, shit Walk in with a check, I took lil' shawty out for lunch, yeah Diamonds on my neck this jacket Hil 101, yeah I can't fall in love, girl, I do this shit for fun, yeah If you want my love then, girl, just tell me what you want (Tell me what you want) I can't fall in love again, it's hard for me to trust (It's hard for me trust) So let's not overthink it, baby, lets do what we want It always feels better when you take another one, yeah (It always feels better when you take another) Shawty, come again, tell me what your mood 'bout Maybe we can move out, go to where it's nice out I got all the bands (Ayy), told her bring her friends out (Yeah) They like how we lit now, end up at a friend house Ayy, I've been on the moon (Moon), Smoking on moonrock Baddies in the droptop playin' with my dreadlocks Just tell me to move, I'm gone, drip in Saint Laurent (Yeah) She say I'm a saint 'cause I get her what she want Walk, we don't do no talkin' Got your man calling, I need better options Hol' up, stop, 'cause you talking nonsense Love it when I pop it, hate it when I pop out All my niggas rock out, pull up to your spot (Spot) Grind until the sundown, ain't no way to stop (Yeah) Turn the heads around when I'm walking down the block (Yeah) Took her from her mans 'cause I'm everything he not (Everything he not) Know these niggas steady hating wanna take me from my spot I ain't talking like a muse when I say this because I'm hot I was 'bout to text you back but then I hopped up in the drop Come back later, I make sure to send the addy to her spot Shawty, come again, tell me what your mood 'bout Maybe we can move out, go to where it's nice out I got all the bands (Ayy), told her bring her friends out (Yeah) They like how we lit now, end up at a friend house Ayy, I've been on the moon (Moon), Smoking on moonrock Baddies in the droptop playin' with my dreadlocks Just tell me to move, I'm gone, drip in Saint Laurent (Yeah) She say I'm a saint 'cause I get her what she want
Writer(s): Michael Olmo, Cauthen Vaughn Lewis, Hagan Lange, Stanley Flanders Jr., Ryan Bevolo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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