Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wauve
Wauve
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wauve
Wauve
Composer
Mikkel S. Eriksen
Mikkel S. Eriksen
Composer
Tor Erik Hermansen
Tor Erik Hermansen
Composer
Shaffer Smith
Shaffer Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wauve
Wauve
Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

See you lookin' at me, ayy Had enough of this, man need to fly away I know you're lookin' for Ps, ayy Heard my name buzzin' 'round the ends, so I must ballin' I ain't gon' find no love in the ends Bad ting, she only have love for the Benz, ah It ain't no love in the ends, ah I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me And fuck them other niggas, they can't fuck with me, oh I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me With a bad ting and she know just what I need, oh (Put it down) She say for the money, she gon' bleed out (Put it down) Money is the only green I know (Put it down) We headin' to the money like fee-fi-fo Like fee-fi-fo See you lookin' at me, ayy Had enough of this, man need to fly away I know you're lookin' for Ps, ayy Heard my name buzzin' 'round the ends, so I must ballin' I ain't gon' find no love in the ends Bad ting, she only have love for the Benz, ah And I've got love for the ends, ah And so I jumped in the Benz, ah I'm not one to pretend, ah Catch her in a party, she no leave with her friends, ah 'Cause I got keys to the pent', ah I be movin' peril 'cause I grew up in a Place where man get killed for no reason Lucky that I wasn't runnin' 'round, I kept my distance Lucky that I'm still around I need a girl who ain't gon' play around I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me And fuck them other niggas, they can't fuck with me, oh I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me With a bad ting and she know just what I need, oh (Put it down) She say for the money, she gon' bleed out (Put it down) Money is the only green I know (Put it down) We headin' to the money like fee-fi-fo Like fee-fi-fo I know it's hard to swallow All she want is your money and your guala She don't give a fuck, fuck a nigga's house up For the fast cars and penthouse apartments Jarrin' 'cause she never loved ya All she loved was the Pradas you went and bought her Baby, tell me now why you got your guard up 'Fore I spend a dollar, then you do a runner, ah-ah I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me And fuck them other niggas, they can't fuck with me, oh I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me With a bad ting and she know just what I need, oh (Put it down) She say for the money, she gon' bleed out (Put it down) Money is the only green I know (Put it down) We headin' to the money like fee-fi-fo Like fee-fi-fo Uh, I don't want her is she runnin' to the Ps, ayy She put it down for a nigga like me, ayy No, I don't want her if she no back it up and rewind She put it down for a nigga like me, ayy I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me And fuck them other niggas, they can't fuck with me, oh I say put it down, put it down, put it down on me With a bad ting and she know just what I need, oh (Put it down) She say for the money, she gon' bleed out (Put it down) Money is the only green I know (Put it down) We headin' to the money like fee-fi-fo Like fee-fi-fo She put it down for a nigga like me, ayy
Writer(s): Mikkel Eriksen, Shaffer Smith, Tor Hermansen, Robeal Yohannes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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