Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Vocals
Nomi
Nomi
Background Vocals
Rory Behr
Rory Behr
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Songwriter
Kameron Cole
Kameron Cole
Songwriter
Piero Picciono
Piero Picciono
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Tiffith
Anthony Tiffith
Executive Producer
Rory Behr
Rory Behr
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Henry Was
Henry Was
Producer
Hollywood Cole
Hollywood Cole
Producer
Aaron Bow
Aaron Bow
Sound Design
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Sound Design
James Hunt
James Hunt
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, can you come to Henry's after you done? (Yeah) A'ight, for sure, I got a jam Yeah, yeah Don't step on your toes (bitch) Ah, ah-ah yeah (Cole, you stupid) Ah-ah, ah, ah yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah (yeah) Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (yeah) Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, yeah (yeah, yeah, motherfucker) Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby (That's cool, bitch, you're mine, yeah) Yeah, yeah Who want a shot, wanna die? (Yeah, yeah) Lemme know, I got two on the hip and the knot, no diggity Zay, you smooth like a R&B song How you keep them hoes off you? Man, they killin' me Numero uno, might kick shit like judo, judo Givin' out hoes, not kudos, kudos Pocket fat like Juno, you know Yeah, I tell a bitch, eat it like Doja Cat (yeah) You see the wrist, whip it like Bouldercrest (yeah) I got a crib bigger than Budapest (yeah) And the shots ain't bringin' my soldier back (yeah) From the noose to the drop and the wop, no diggity New to the top and the rock new Tiffany Zay, you smooth like an R&B song How you keep them hoes off you? Man, they killin' me (yeah) Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah It feel good since a nigga been back But a nigga done changed, changed, changed, changed, changed Weed couldn't settle my fire Couldn't cover my pain, pain, pain, pain, pain (ah, yeah) Lane, lane, lane, lane, lane Swang, swang, swang, swang, swang Yeah, yeah, yeah (ah ye-ah, ye-ah, yeah) I see God when I be ridin' out Boy, you always ridin' 'round with a target on If a nigga follow me to the car garage, I'ma spark it up That's a Mack with a MAC in a Tonka trunk Like my uncle son, got some thump in here Like a trumpet, huh, when it's crunk in here When it's dump in here? I'ma spark it up (o-o-okay) So, I say What's on your mind What's got you fired up? (Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby) Tell me what you want, I'm in the water (peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby) And I'm drowning, babe, can you hold me down? (bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby) (Yeah, yeah, ah ye-ah ye-ah, yeah) Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby (uh-huh, uh-huh, ah, yeah) Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby (uh-huh, uh-huh, ah, yeah) Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby (Yeah, yeah, bring it back) Yeah, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby (yeah, ah, yeah) Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby (ah, ah, yeah) Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby Ah, ah, yeah Ah, ah, ah
Writer(s): Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Patrick Houston, Kalon Berry, Isiah Mcclain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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