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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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IDK
Composer
Juicy J
Juicy J
Songwriter
Blue Rondo
Blue Rondo
Songwriter
Jeff Kleinman
Jeff Kleinman
Songwriter
jetsonmade
jetsonmade
Songwriter
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter
Teo Halm
Teo Halm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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IDK
Producer
Blue Rondo
Blue Rondo
Additional Producer
Jeff Kleinman
Jeff Kleinman
Producer
jetsonmade
jetsonmade
Producer
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Producer
Teo Halm
Teo Halm
Producer
Calin Enache
Calin Enache
Mixing Engineer
Eden Eliah Nagar
Eden Eliah Nagar
Recording Engineer
Michael Foster
Michael Foster
Recording Engineer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Michael Uzi
Michael Uzi
Producer
Mike "Crazy Mike" Foster
Mike "Crazy Mike" Foster
Recording Engineer

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Uh Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh Woah, woah, woah, uh I might hop out in Europe, step all on your heart These bitches is thinking they ballin' with me Look, my future is bright, so don't play no parts In wasting my time, my time ain't cheap They was sleepin' like Z-Z-Z, now I'm like, "see, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like CP3, uh Square up Beat it up, fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at Fuck me, no goin' back I got that dick that'll mess up your life Girl, bangin' with me is gon' come with a price You know some of these niggas is married in life But I come with that dick that don't come with no wife You keep throwin' that back, ain't no throwin' no rights I keep giving you game, I ain't taking advice If it's love in the air, I just throw up the kite Then I bring my ass back if we run outta line Said I hop out in Europe, step all on your heart If you bitches is thinking you ballin' on me Look, my future is bright, so I don't want no parts In no negative time, bitch, my time isn't cheap They was sleepin' like Z-Z-Z, now I'm like, "see, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like- I hit the pussy like square up (beat it up) Fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja, baby That's what I think, I don't know the baby She wanna see, wanna know where it's at You fuck me, ain't goin' back Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, hoe) Bitch, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, yessir) Bad lil' bitch from the 'Gram Head good, she might get a gift Say she a ride or die I say "Good, bitch, ride in the Lyft" She can't wait to get a piece of me I tell her get all she can eat She ain't never made the honor roll All I see is them double-D's Baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy How she chewin' on the wood with no teeth How she made a tidal wave with both cheeks Woo, I might OD Rich nigga, know that's a fact Got your hoe, now you know that's a wrap You keep callin' tryna know where she at I fuck her once, she ain't going back Square up Beat it up, fuck your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride dick like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at Fuck me, no going back She said she gettin' tired of the average dick All these lame niggas is done quick She say she gettin' tired of the average dick All these lame niggas is done quick
Writer(s): Jeff Kleinman, Michael Uzowuru, Tahj Morgan, Michael Houston, Teo Halm, Jason Aaron Mills, Derek Alexander Gamlam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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