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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Composer
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
James Kang
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, huh (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Karma a bitch, wait, that was my bitch, wait I didn't know it would end up like this, wait She didn't know I'd end up in her ribs Fuck on the ho, give a bad bitch a gift Yeah, my location on (Hey), pull up when I'm home (Hey) You can call my phone (Hey), 1-800-stroke I'ma pay the toll, I don't pay for pussy (Wait) I don't pay for hoes, I ain't goin' broke Yeah, girl, don't play yourself (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Touch down, bust down My house, right now And we're smoked out (Wait), iCloud (Yeah) Gohan on my cloud She be giving groupie love in the club, wait It's too loud to even talk to her, wait Get you alone, we ain't makin' love Hit my phone whenever you want some love Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Yeah, drop that girl off, yeah, to school, wait, wait Hop out a whip like carpool, wait, wait, wait Money, it talk, it argue, wait, wait, wait She's giving me head, a smart move, wait, wait, wait I got that network, cartoon, damn Yeah, these hoes rushing, she flirtin', she playing games too soon (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) She wear my shirt with me, then end up in the bedroom Focused on her paper, she's like, "My assignment was due" (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Girl, don't play yourself, girl, don't play yourself Bringing up my past, like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth
Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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