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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
Jeremih
Jeremih
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
Uforo “Bongo”Ebong
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bongo ByTheWay
Bongo ByTheWay
Producer
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
David “TropDavinci” Anthony Bermudez
Recording Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Javier Merino Valverde
Javier Merino Valverde
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no) Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense (BongoByTheWay) The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah (do, do it) The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yеah (yeah, uh) (Maybach Music) We was in Miami when I fuckеd you on the balcony It was hittin' so good, it made me put you on a salary Takin' all your time, I know your new niggas be tired of me I got you actin' allergic to these people, like you got allergies I blessed you, ain't no probably, I let you come and slide with me Like Six Flags, this ain't first class or economy This big bag, on a big jet Right beside of me, got your mama and your aunty and them Thinkin' you hit the lottery like throw that shit, throw that shit, she throwin' it Ass fat, she showin' it, she the baddest, knowin' it And I'm super savage, when you fuck me, put some ho in it When he asks you what your place is, just tell him that it's over with, for real, you and me Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no) Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah You got the Richard Mille with the floating dial The most from out of town, they even know your style OnlyFans is just to hold them down Our romances on our own account, huh Mark Cuban, I live most of this rap shit (yes) I resort to sellin' dust, talkin' backflips (yes) My ambition, a potential, you call it urgency (woo) R.I.P. to Juice WRLD, he had the world to see (woo) I'm rollin' up the weed, she bumpin' Trippie Redd (uh) Before we go to eat, she know to give me head (uh) I know we in a league, competin' by ourselves (Biggest) I'm the only one you need, them other niggas failed You're not his first bitch I fucked either, baby Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no) Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah (do, do it) The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah Do that shit, don't do that Do that shit, yeah, do that Do that shit, yeah, do that Do that shit, yeah Sit you on the top, I love to watch you levitate Lick you from the bottom to the top and every way Eyes closed, let me describe to you just how you taste Put them diamonds on your neck and drape 'em 'round your waist Road to riches, I could tell you that's a bumpy road Every pair of heels, that's just to make you touch your toes When I fuck you on the beach, I'm tryna touch your soul Birthday sex, that's only when I fuck you slow I done shared a lot, bitch, you can get the most I prepared the pot, so now let's make a toast No longer just my bitch, it's time to take an oath I've been watchin' Jay and Bey and I've been takin' notes Real talk, Biggest, uh Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no) Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest) Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage) Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah Do that shit, don't do that Do that shit, yeah, do that Do that shit, yeah, do that Do that shit, yeah
Writer(s): Jeremy P. Felton, Christian Ward, William Leonard Roberts, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Uforo Imeh Ebong, Ant Clemons, David Hackett, Hod David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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