Лучшие песни YG
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
YG
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Ty Leon
Клавишные инструменты
Reecebeats
Клавишные инструменты
Bijan Amir
Барабаны
H.E.R.
Вокал
Kofo
Гитара
ØHENRY
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Keenon Jackson
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Darryl McDaniels
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Joseph Simmons
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Russell Simmons
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Jonathan Smith
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Earl Stevens
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Maurice Ivory
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Gabriella Wilson
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Tiara Nicole Thomas
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Bijan Amir
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Charles Williams
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Henry Oyekanmi
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Kevin Ekofo
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Tyler Hinkson-Ward
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ty Leon
Продюсер
Reecebeats
Продюсер
Patrik Ehrenblad-Plummer
Инженер звукозаписи
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Миксинг-инженер
Brandon Blatz
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Nicolas De Porcel
Мастеринг-инженер
Demitrius Lewis II
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Bijan Amir
Продюсер
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Kofo
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Слова
She like tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
She like tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Your body is bangin', you look better naked
That pussy smell like water, you don't spray it with fragrance
Cornrows with the bamboos, that be my favorite
Bad bitch on the dick, I gotta tell her to behave it
So I'm bringin' out the bottle sparkles all in her faces
Wait you ain't got no business bein' nobody waitress
Made you quit your job, like I had to upgrade it
Too much potential and it's in you, so I had to save it
Yeah, that's just the type nigga you fuckin' with
Before I buy Birkins, present a business plan to make you rich
Have these hoes lookin' up to you, because you slayin' shit
Payin' for shit you ain't waitin' on me to take no trip
Set you up private so if I ever dip
You don't need a nigga for shit
Like I said, that's just the type nigga you fuckin' with
Real nigga, she don't mind suckin' dick
She like tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
She like tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
You see the wrist and 'Rari and you know
Don't need no rich nigga, got it on my own
You talkin' money, that ain't no discussion
All these niggas ain't really 'bout nothin'
I need love, yeah, I need somethin' more
Can't fuck with no captain save a hoe
Show me off when we out in public
And in the bed show me how you thuggin' (Show me)
Tell me when to go, tell me when to go
Finna go deep, tell 'em, "Put it in motion"
We be gettin' hyphy, 'cause we from the west coast
These hoes gon' try, but they can't come close
No, they can't
Niggas get fly, but don't get no money
Soon as we done, I tell him when to go, baby
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
She like tell me when to go
Tell me when to go
Tell me when to go, go
Tell me when to go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Off the drank, you know what time I'm on
Be makin' up positions, she be 'bout to break her backbone
It's late night, baby, ain't tryna get my relax on
I'm good for two nuts, then I'm tryna get my nap on
That's the realest shit I've wrote
We don't talk much durin' the day
But at night we be tryna do the most
Man, I drink so much, I got tequila body
It's tequila when I nut, she tryna drive the boat
Dick in house, pussy, I live with you
What I gotta do to have some baby boy kids with you?
In too deep continue to dig with you
This for when we had issues, when I'm on that, make me miss you
Don't go trippin' off the past, just let it go
Don't go fuckin' with your ass, be natural
She believe me when she ask me 'bout it and I her, "No"
Damn, bitch, you went with your bitch and you won't let her know
Oh, your body is bangin'
You look better naked
Your pussy don't need no fragrance
I'm tryna entertain it
Believin' in the matrix
But I'm so, so, so patient
For you I will keep waitin'
So please, please, please, please
Oh, your body is bangin'
You look better naked
Your pussy don't need no fragrance
I'm tryna entertain it
Believin' in the matrix
But I'm so, so, so patient
For you I will keep waitin'
So please, please, please, please, woah
Writer(s): Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels, Kevin Okofo, Maurice Ivory, Tyler David Hinkson-ward, Henry Oyekanmi Jr., Bijan Amirkhani, Gabriella Wilson, Tiara Nicole Thomas, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Charles Kente Williams, Russell W. Simmons, Joseph Ward Simmons, Jonathan H. Smith, Earl T. Stevens
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