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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
Loe Shimmy
Loe Shimmy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Shamar Cox
Shamar Cox
Songwriter
Vincent Makai Anderson
Vincent Makai Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Shawn "E.S.S" Branchedor
Shawn "E.S.S" Branchedor
Producer
Vince Made The Beat
Vince Made The Beat
Producer
Dyryk
Dyryk
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I'ma go 'head Just snatch this one right here up and get out the way Fuck it Ain't nothin' else out there for me These bitches ain't on nothin' They ain't worth a bitch-ass thing, uh This one right here, you, you keep Uh (Vince, pull up to the stu', man) You keep this one right here (Oh-oh, oh-oh) (Oh-oh, oh-oh) (Ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh) Let's get away 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Let's get away 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Let's get away 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Let's get away 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Uh, take your dress off, I wanna see you naked in your lingerie just like a photoshoot She can't wait until we get home, in that Maybach, baby, ride me like a Rodeo And she know I'm havin' hundred ball inside my Goyard, probably think I'm so-and-so Told her that I did, don't let nobody know If he don't treat you right, that nigga gotta go Go get your nails done, hair, go cop her racks to blow it (ooh-oh) Can't hide my love from her, but it's so hard to show it (ooh, oh-oh-oh) Let's have a champagne shower, baby drinkin' Moët Uh, say you got double C, but I wanna buy you more (ooh-ooh) Uh, switchy on me when we out, she know I'm with it Let me eat it, I been waitin' all night to hit it Hit the jeweler, got my brand-new Rollie fitted She gon' eat me up before I'm divin' in it I'm a big old stepper, don't take elevators, I'ma walk 'em down and Heaven gate it I got Perc' and Wocky, came straight from the doctor's, when I'm with you, I'm intoxicated Keep up with me when I bust my gizzy, ain't gotta fuck with lames no more, that shit outdated Ask me 'bout myself or how I barely made it (ooh-ooh) I'ma trap this bitch out 'til the police raid it Please don't leave me, I been feelin' lonely lately Bitch so bad, I might just make her have my baby Killers creep inside your bushes like the Navy Let's get away 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Let's get away (let's get away) 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in Let's get away (ooh-ooh) 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in (ooh-ooh) Let's get away (ooh-oh) 'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Writer(s): Bill Kapri, Shamar Cox, Vincent Makai Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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