В составе

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Вокал
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Вокал
Zapp & Roger
Zapp & Roger
Артист в сэмпле
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Austin Owens
Austin Owens
Автор песен
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Автор песен
Chirstan Ward
Chirstan Ward
Автор песен
Dimitri Anthony McDowell
Dimitri Anthony McDowell
Автор песен
Floyd Bentley III
Floyd Bentley III
Автор песен
James Foye III
James Foye III
Автор песен
Larry Troutman
Larry Troutman
Автор песен
Lerron Carson
Lerron Carson
Автор песен
Melvin Ray Moore
Melvin Ray Moore
Автор песен
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Автор песен
Shirley Murdock
Shirley Murdock
Автор песен
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Автор песен
Paul Cabbin
Paul Cabbin
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Мастеринг-инженер
Sauce Miyagi
Sauce Miyagi
Миксинг-инженер
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Продюсер
Ayo N Keyz
Ayo N Keyz
Продюсер
Christopher Dotson
Christopher Dotson
Продюсер

Слова

Right Now Sound I be with the Hitmaka So, hol' up Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah) (Ooh-woah) God damn, you know who I am Try to be on the low, but you ain't slow Keep my shirt open, eyes low Get a lot of paper, I know But you ain't, into that You like real facts Like if you show love, you gon' get it back Like if you fuck good, you gon' get it back Like if you cook, wanna a real nigga that Gon' rap 'til that pussy like, uh uh We can go and get a private room We can fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom Say your nigga, chill Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah) (Ooh-woah) I can tell you ain't from 'round here All that body baby, it's not fair Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah That's your ex nigga? I'm dead Lookin' for a real one? You found him California King, we gon' go rounds on it No doubt, yeah Leave your legs, shaking I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah) Girl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh, yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh, yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah) (Ooh-woah) Girl, you look just like something out a magazine ('Zine) You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah) Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen) Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love) Smell like kush when I'm rolling up (Roll) So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold) It's so good, got you calling up (Call) Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uh (Brr, oom) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh) 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah) (Ooh-woah)
Writer(s): Paul Cabbin, James Iii Foye, Forest, Austin Owens, Tyrone William Griffin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Melvin Moore, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Shirley Murdock, Christian Ward, Roger Troutman, Larry Troutman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out