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Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Ведущий вокал
Holly Seeley
Holly Seeley
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Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
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Christopher Featherstone
Christopher Featherstone
Автор песен
Frank Brim
Frank Brim
Автор песен
Justin Featherstone
Justin Featherstone
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Kevin Ross
Kevin Ross
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Matthew Featherstone
Matthew Featherstone
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Nick Seeley
Nick Seeley
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Tremaine Neverson
Tremaine Neverson
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William Featherstone
William Featherstone
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Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Исполнительный продюсер
Andy Barnes
Andy Barnes
Дополнительный инженер
Nacor Zuluaga
Nacor Zuluaga
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
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Troy Taylor
Troy Taylor
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Mark B. Christensen
Mark B. Christensen
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Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
The Featherstones
The Featherstones
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You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Pull up in a Porsche, no rental No key, now she on me Know the star shit fucking with your mental Wanna be my tenderoni? Now we chilling poolside for the night Hollywood sign, I ain't caught up in the lights Trigga baby, I'mma do you right Don't make me have to tell you twice, I Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh Real nigga know love, man I swear these hoes triflin', uh But I'mma give her what she like, beat it down like Tyson, uh It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want I just left the show with a two piece Dollar sign, got groupies I'mma take her to the motherfucking hotel Let her do her, then do me, oh One bad light-skinned and an Asian I'mma stack em up like Legos She call me papi, ain't understand Spanish But I let her chupa on mis huevos We be fucking all the time but she know I'll never wife her, nah Had her in a feeling when she see me with my white girl, ah She act square around a nigga but when she with me she like girls, ah It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on, oh You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Who am I to judge you? I love you whenever you're near Bring your body here Right now, I'mma knock it right down Say you got a nigga? Go figure Take another sip of this liquor Talk a little shit, got my dick much bigger Baby, let me tell you a lil' something 'bout Trigga You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want You know you dead wrong
Writer(s): Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Frank Brim, Justin Daniel Featherstone, Kevin Emmanuel Ross, Matthew Aaron Featherstone, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Christopher Scott Featherstone, Nicholas B. Seeley, William Charles Featherstone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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