Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jhené Aiko
Vocais
Gracie Sprout
Harpa
Future
Vocais
Julian-Quán Việt Lê (Lejkeys)
Teclados
Miguel
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Nayvadius Wilburn
Composição
Brian Keith Warfield
Composição
Jhene Aiko Chilombo
Composição
Miguel Jontel Pimentel
Composição
Maclean Robinson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Fisticuffs
Produção
Christian Plata
Engenharia (gravação)
Gregg Rominiecki
Engenharia (mixagem)
Trey Pearce
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Andy Guerrero
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Letra
[Verse 1]
These red roses damn near turn to ashes
If I keep it real, you won't understand it
These dirty blogs got your mind damaged
I'll walk a million miles to see you happy
[Verse 2]
I hope she don't think, that I think
That she's some kind of hoe (Some kind of hoe)
'Cause I don't care
That just lets me know that
She knows what she wants, yeah
Baby, I won't judge (No, no, no, no)
Now I'm sure that
She knows what she wants, yeah
[Verse 3]
I ain't gonna hold you, baby, I like what I see
That print in them sweat pants got me weak off in my knees
I been thinking 'bout you since we met at No ID's
If you're free tonight I think that you should come see me
(Ohh, ohh)
Don't be scared of my aggression
(Ohh, ohh)
Just don't get the wrong impression
[Verse 4]
I hope she don't think, that I think
That she's some kind of hoe (Some kind of hoe)
I don't care
That just lets me know that
She knows what she wants, yea
Baby, I won't judge (No, no, no, no)
Now I'm sure that
She knows what she wants, yeah (You like the way I wink at you?)
[Verse 5]
I can't never have a hater bone inside my body
I just like it better when my girl do her Pilates
I wanna dress you up and have you fresher than a stylist
Think about any drama when your body traumatizing
You so caught up in the hype
You could have easily been my wife
I see the way your friends look, they already thinking I'm shiesty
They misunderstood me when they say I'm Jesus Christ
I just want you to worship me, I like what I like
I'll feed you to the wolves if you don't talk to me nice
They gon try to crucify me
They think we worship 'luminati
I take my heart and I go hide it
[Verse 6]
After all I just hope he don't think
That I'm some kind of hoe (Some kind of hoe)
I don't know
He just makes me feel like
He knows what he wants, yea
Baby, I won't judge
Now I'm sure that
He knows what he wants, yea
[Verse 7]
I choose happiness over everything
Over anything and its everything
Happiness over everything
Over anything and it's everything to me
Written by: André Benjamin, Brian Keith Warfield, Jhené Aiko, Maclean Robinson, Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Nayvadius Wilburn