Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Watt
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Watt
Producer
Louis Bell
Producer
A.'Bainz' Bains
Mixing Engineer
Bezo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joba Aladeselu
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Samuel Reyes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was riding with her friend
This alligator Kelly, not the Stacy, please
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Hopped out the Lamborghini, and she ate me
All this water on my sleeve, I need a jet ski (yes sir)
Hopped off a Delta to a private jet (hopped off)
Hopped out, Beretta, then I shot his neck (grah)
Green face AP, I'm 'bout to call it Shrek (green, green)
Throw me a baddie, then I caught the catch (go)
How you don't hate the game and hate me? (Me)
Lot of flaw and misconceptions what it be (yeah)
I done came back from the dust, wipe off the leaves (yeah)
I don't want none of these sluts from off the streets
I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was riding with her friend
This alligator Kelly, not the Stacy, please
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
This baby blue Rolls-Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
A nigga get so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law
Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shopping spree
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
I just left the Cullinan up at Capaco (skrt-skrt)
Rolls-Royce sitting on my wrist, and, yes, in plain gold (oh, oh)
I told that bitch, "Don't fall for that lil' chainsaw" (oh, oh)
Turn it on from off and cut your name out (yeah)
My watch and my rings and my chains cost (oh, oh)
My boxers and my tank, they done came off (oh, oh)
Fuck cops, 'til then I bang with my thang up (yeah)
I drank sauces, yeah, yeah (oh, oh)
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
I fucked her the first night, and then I never called again
Next time lil' shawty seen me, I was riding with her friend
This alligator Kelly, not the Stacy, please
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
This baby blue Rolls-Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
A nigga get so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law
Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shopping spree
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
Writer(s): Jeffrey Williams, Louis Bell, Andrew Wotman
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