Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Supah Mario
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lamar Williams
Songwriter
Larry Darnell Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harley Arsenault
Recording Engineer
Charles "Bricks" Driggers
Vocal Recording Engineer
Noel "Gadget" Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Supah Mario
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
S1 (Symbolyc One)
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Nigga, what you thought?
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Jeffery (Mario)
Jeffery, ayy
Yeah
Feel a rump-rump
Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin'
I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin'
You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin'
You need to give it up to someone
You need to give luck to someone
You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me
You need to give it up to someone
Before you end up like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Jeffery)
Look, I want you to myself (yeah)
But I know you just left someone else, I know you did (I know)
He did a number on you (brrt)
That must be why you move so icy (ice)
Icy like 1017
Icy like there's nobody you'd ever need
Better not give that up to anyone but me (yeah)
Patient as can be, but
I still need some satisfaction
A little less talk and a little more action
I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin'
Thought I had everything, somehow
Feel a rump-rump
Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin'
I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin'
You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin'
You need to give it up to someone
You need to give luck to someone
You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me
You need to give it up to someone
Before you end up like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Jeffery)
I wanna see you do more in this life if we takin' it there (takin' it)
I want to see you do 911, fuck a Panamera (in a 911)
See you when I see the real thing, gettin' realer and realer (real)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But you icy like 1017 (icy)
Icy like there's nobody you'd ever need (icy, icy)
Better not give that up (better not give that up)
I'm here patient as can be, man
I still need some satisfaction
A little less talk and a little more action
I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin'
Thought I had everything somehow
Feel a rump-rump
Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin'
I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin'
You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin'
You need to give it up to someone
You need to give luck to someone
You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me
You need to give it up to someone
Before you end up like
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Jeffery
Yeah
Nigga, what you thought?
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Jeffery (Mario)
Jeffery, ayy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Jeffery, Jeffery)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Dear love (dear love)
Yeah mon, man a zi rude bwoy a deh
Yeah mon (yeah mon)
Wash night
I man deh with yuh (yeah)
Seggo
This is your party (yeah mon)
This is your party
Writer(s): Larry Darnell Griffin Jr., Brittany Talia Hazzard, Aubrey Drake Graham, Jonathan Demario Priester, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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