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You Got It
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Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Автор песен
Paul Dawson
Paul Dawson
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Michael "Black Mic" Williams
Michael "Black Mic" Williams
Инженер
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Миксинг-инженер
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Hollywood Hot Sauce
Hollywood Hot Sauce
Продюсер

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True Religion jeans, yeah Super clean I was cool with you and me Chasing dreams, yeah Hit me when you free, yeah Sex me That's just what I needed You, you got it, got it That's what I needed You got it, got it Just what I needed You, you got it, got it You got what I needed Ayy and I got what you need Shop-shop-shopping bags, Louis shoes Pop the tags, that's for you Diamond necklace, that's for you I just blew a check or two Girl, my mind been set on you Yeah, you know I fuck with you Club is through What are we getting into? Let me tell you, girl, before you go There's a few things you should know I'm still struggling with the dos and don'ts But I felt compelled to let you know that Bad lil' thing, yeah True Religion jeans, yeah Super clean I was cool with you and me Chasing dreams, yeah Hit me when you free, yeah Sex me That's just what I needed That was just what I needed Oh, it's just what I Yeah, you got what I need And I got what you need When I look at you, I see someone I don't deserve When I pretend like my vision blurred Is it love I'm searchin' for or different words? Look what they said when that this occurred Soon as I seen you in mini skirt Soon as you hit me with smile first Soon as I heard how your mind works Me and my girl, we just diverse Even when we went separate ways Knew she loved me 'cause I'm paid up That's what I won't make up Yes, I saw somethin' different in you Had to come and tell you straight up You was headed for the door Headed 'til you wait up Like ayo, hold up, wait up Hold up, hold up Let me tell you, girl, before you go There's a few things you should know I don't do this on the usual But I felt compelled to let you know that Bad lil' thing, so bad Yeah
Writer(s): Bryson Tiller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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