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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalan.FrFr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Montgomery
Songwriter
Luke Milano
Songwriter
Jonathan Yip
Songwriter
Ray Romulus
Songwriter
Jeremy Reeves
Songwriter
Jeff Baranowski
Songwriter
The Stereotypes
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rafe Noonan
Recording Engineer
Irko
Mixing Engineer
The Stereotypes
Producer
9AM
Producer
Edwin 'Lil Eddie' Serrano
Vocal Producer
Ronald [RD] Estrada
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Songteksten
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I want you to act bad (I want you to act bad)
Don't call a nigga back (don't call a nigga back)
Saint Laurent on your back (Saint Laurent on your back)
In the VIP shakin' ass (in the VIP, uh)
Tryna hurt a nigga feelings (tryna hurt a nigga feelings)
And that pussy worth a million (and that pussy worth-)
And she know I'm tryna spend (and she know I'm tryna spend)
Put them bags to the ceilin' (put them bags to the ceilin')
Yeah, I know you're a freak (yeah, I know you're a-)
Yeah, I know that she lean (yeah, I know that she lean)
He ain't gotta know you with me (ain't gotta know you)
He ain't gotta know that you creep (ain't gotta know that you creep)
(Creep, creep) yeah
Shawty wanna cheat on her nigga, wanna creep
Shawty on my line, know she wanna come and see
Shawty got a body-ody, I just wanna beat
We in the Ferrari-ari, now she wanna eat it
She a bad bitch, but bad bitches need love
She don't really love a nigga, she just wanna fuck
She just want a Van Clef, she just want a watch
She just want a BNB, she just want a yacht
Nigga acting like he don't want you
Drugs in my line, you can come through
Yeah, I won't tell nobody, I won't judge you
Yeah, I won't tell nobody, I won't (shh)
I want you to act bad (I want you to act bad)
Don't call a nigga back (don't call a nigga back)
Saint Laurent on your back (Saint Laurent on your back)
In the VIP shakin' ass (in the VIP, uh)
Tryna hurt a nigga feelings (tryna hurt a nigga feelings)
And that pussy worth a million (and that pussy worth a million)
And she know I'm tryna spend (and she know I'm tryna spend)
Put them bags to the ceilin' (put them bags to the ceilin')
Yeah, I know you're a freak (yeah, I know you're a-)
Yeah, I know that she lean (yeah, I know that she lean)
He ain't gotta know you with me (ain't gotta know you)
He ain't gotta know that you creep (ain't gotta know that you creep)
(Creep, creep) yeah
You've been creepin' on your nigga, girl, you know you ain't shit
But I'm still gonna hit 'cause you a fine bitch
I got her freaky in the whip, takin' shots, eatin' dick
It's a shame you ain't know your hoe was like this
Damn, I would hate if this was my bitch
Damn, he gon' hate if he know I hit
Damn, all this money, I can't fit it in my pocket
And it's so fire with the top so she the topic
I want you to act bad (I want you to act bad)
Don't call a nigga back (don't call a nigga back)
Saint Laurent on your back (Saint Laurent on your back)
In the VIP shakin' ass (in the VIP, uh)
Tryna hurt a nigga feelings (tryna hurt a nigga feelings)
And that pussy worth a million (and that pussy worth a million)
And she know I'm tryna spend (and she know I'm tryna spend)
Put them bags to the ceilin' (put them bags to the ceilin')
Yeah, I know you're a freak (yeah, I know you're a-)
Yeah, I know that she lean (yeah, I know that she lean)
He ain't gotta know you with me (ain't gotta know you)
He ain't gotta know that you creep (ain't gotta know that you creep)
(Creep, creep) yeah
Writer(s): Ray Romulus, Kalan Montgomery, Jonathan Yip, Jeff Baranowski, Jeremy Reeves, Luka Milano
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