Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lil Uzi Vert
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Lyle Leduff
Автор песен
Symere Woods
Автор песен
Donald Cannon
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Lyle Leduff
Продюсер
Kesha Lee
Инженер звукозаписи
Chris Athens
Мастеринг-инженер
Don Cannon
Продюсер
Слова
[Intro]
Cannon
Know I walk with the racks on me
Bad bitch want back, back and you know she throw that ass on me
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me
Yeah, you know she cappin', homie, dreadlock, that cap on me
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Verse 1]
Like flex on you haters, hi, haters
This is my world, so it's all in my favor
I like all girls, yeah, all type of flavors
But that don't matter 'cause I just got my baby (Sike)
Pull up right there in Mercedes
Water, water like the navy
Fuck that girl till the sun down
Number one like I'm McGrady
Boy, you said that you made me
Go ahead, make another one
Do what I want 'cause I'm trusting none
I'ma love her till the love is done
Took your girl, she ain't tried to run
Hit from the back, so her legs get numb
Hit from the back so long
That my own legs starting to get numb
Sucking me up, give me brain, now she dumb
Tell her it's repercussions
Play her just like a drum
Make in a night what you make in a month
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Verse 2]
Boy, you said that you made me
Go ahead, make another one
Do what I want 'cause I'm trusting none
I'ma love her till the love is done
Took your girl, she ain't tried to run
Hit from the back, so her legs get numb
Hit from the back so long
That my own legs starting to get numb
[PreChorus]
Know I walk with the racks on me
Bad bitch want back, back and you know she throw that ass on me
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me
Yeah, you know she cappin', homie, dreadlock, that cap on me
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me, now, they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me, pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie, I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for, Instagram, I'll bag your ho
[Outro]
I ain't gon' lie
The baddest girls do be on Snapchat
I'm finna make one
Written by: Don Cannon, Lil Uzi Vert, Lyle Leduff

