Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devan Garcia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devan Garcia
Songwriter
Lyrics
Commas, commas, commas on commas
Keep them coming for my mama all these hundreds that boy's a problem
Al I ever wanted was a foreign
Exotic like my b**ch
Oh she's looking gorgeous
Balling on my haters yea I'm feeling like I'm Jordan
Gambled all my chips
yea they treat me real important
I see right there oh
Come over after the show
yea I feel like this viral
Yea I know, I know
Commas, commas, commas on commas
Keep them coming for my mama all these hundreds that boy's a problem
I hate that you're.. uh
Yeah I see that side look
Don't throw me shade
Don't throw me shade no
Need nobody yea
I just got my money
I just got my honey
And I got some hunnids
Up like I am stuck
and I give no, give no fucks
Up like I am stuck
And I give no, give no fucks
Commas, commas, commas on commas
Keep them coming for my mama all these hundreds that boy's a problem
Written by: Devan Garcia