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Switch
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Switch was released on November 20, 2017 by South Coast Music Group, LLC, distributed by Interscope Records as a part of the album Back On My Baby Jesus Sh!t
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Release DateNovember 20, 2017
LabelSouth Coast Music Group, LLC, distributed by Interscope Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony L. Mosley
Anthony L. Mosley
Composer
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Mccloskey
Kevin Mccloskey
Mixing Engineer
Sean da Firzt
Sean da Firzt
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Me and my **** the realest (Ha)
We don’t fall out ‘bout bitches (No)
I fuck your hoe you fuck mine (Mine)
I ain’t trippin’ we can switch ‘em (Switch)
I put my hoes up on game (Game)
Teach ‘em how to keep it pimpin’ (Pimp)
I told you don’t talk out the turn (Shut up)
You fucked up when you didn’t listen (Hey, hey)
[Verse 2]
Fuck it, I’m done with your ass
I keep a gun in my pants
I had my dick in her throat
I had my thumb in her ass
She told me she like when I smack her
She bust it open call me daddy
She snatched the covers off the mattress
I strapped it up I used the plastic (Hey)
She beggin’ to fuck with the rubber off (No)
She fuck me and suck my little brother off
I ran through her clique like a hoe
I’m fuckin’ like every last one of ya
My bitches know I’m a dog
Make that hoe give me a bone
She asked me could she make a flick with me
We recorded that shit on my phone (Hey)
[Verse 3]
And me and my **** the realest (Ha)
We don’t fall out ‘bout bitches (No)
I fuck your hoe you fuck mine (Mine)
I ain’t trippin’ we can switch ‘em (Switch)
I put my hoes up on game (Game)
Teach ‘em how to keep it pimpin’ (Pimp)
I told you don’t talk out the turn (Shut up)
You fucked up when you didn’t listen (Hey, hey)
[Verse 4]
Now I got to put you on punishment
I told you ‘bout pullin’ that funny shit
You tried me, you know I don’t play
So I’m ‘bout to go get another bitch
Runnin’ your mouth like you runnin’ shit
You must’ve forgot who you runnin’ with
MoneyBagg Yo and Yo Gotti
You doin' too much off some other shit
I thought I told you it was over
You beefin’ with the bitch ‘bout me and I’m done with y'all (Bitch)
I keep a stick for a hater
I pull it out and dump it on every one of y'all
I dap you up with the left hand that’s how I greet you 'cause I don’t fuck with none of y’all
I went up the street with the bag
And I made a play and I came back with a twenty ball
[Verse 5]
And me and my **** the realest
We don’t fall out ‘bout bitches
I fuck your hoe you fuck mine
I ain’t trippin’ we can switch ‘em
I put my hoes up on game
Teach ‘em how to keep it pimpin’
I told you don’t talk out the turn
You fucked up when you didn’t listen
[Verse 6]
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
Written by: Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
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