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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Songwriter
Greg Sekeres
Greg Sekeres
Songwriter
Hammad
Hammad
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Dominic Starke
Dominic Starke
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Miles Roberts
Miles Roberts
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Koen Heldens
Koen Heldens
Mixing Engineer
Greg Sekeres
Greg Sekeres
Producer
Hammad
Hammad
Producer
James Dunn
James Dunn
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Letra

I love you ('Til death do us part) I could probably have all of the women in the world I promise I don't want no other girl All I want is you I been thinking 'bout you, hm I been thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you, uh, yeah (yeah) Baby, you my one and only, shit, don't forget that If you got my lovin', baby, shit, represent that (baby) If I got your heart, baby, come on and present that Sex on a jet, baby, know you never did that, slatt (yeah) So slithery, bitch, ya dig that? (Slatt) Flexin' on the extras, baby, like I got a six-pack (yeah) Stole my heart, baby, I ain't gon' lie, you did that Stole my heart and put it in a safe and fenced that Put it in a secret location, can't get that And the whole thing surrounded by a maze with big cash With my dogs like 101 Dalmatians, so get back Me and my bitch, made it out the trenches, countin' these big racks (racks) We took risks doin' this shit and that's big facts And you held it down, you did that I been thinking 'bout you, hm I been thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you, uh, yeah Bae, you in this 'til you die, you a rider Baby, I'm a lion, you a tiger We should make some ligers I can take you places you desire Fendi, Louis, Prada, her attire She live for designer I'm the type of nigga she aspire Fucked a bitch last night and got inspired, as if I wouldn't pry her Bitch niggas be singin' like a damn choir I be out the way, gettin' higher and higher Seat back on recliner Money team, lil' baby, you could be hired At the top, lil' baby, helpin' up climbers I could tell she a grinder No love for these fake hoes, they some liars Mind games with these bitches that I admire I been thinking 'bout you, oh I been thinking 'bout you, hm I been thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you I was thinking 'bout you, uh, yeah I could probably have all of the women in the world I promise I don't want no other girl All I want is you
Writer(s): Adrian Wonders Rupke, Igor Mamet, Michael Lamar White Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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