Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paris Richards
Paris Richards
Performer
JRDN
JRDN
Performer
Dub J
Dub J
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pietre cleghorn
Pietre cleghorn
Lyrics
Jordan Croucher
Jordan Croucher
Lyrics
Jonathon Pitman
Jonathon Pitman
Lyrics
Saad Khan
Saad Khan
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dub J
Dub J
Producer

Lyrics

Tinted black in the back of the Range Rover
Just left Hanover with a hangover
Last night, yeah, it was a movie
Me and the gang kicked it like Bruce Lee
If we in the mix, we getting lit
Queen of the six, I just freezered the wrist
It's Miss Richards with a capital rich
Christian Louboutins when I stand on biz
If I ever lost a dollar, make a hunnid mo
He want a private dance, just to see it slow
Babe, I need a yacht, I don't want a boat
If there ain't money there, I don't want to go
Cut-throat, cut them off, 'cause I'm ruthless
How's she a boss when a boss is confusing?
Number one plenty times, yeah, I do this
Got these baddies all singing my music
Just let the music play
It's time to fade away from lust
Get up out my face
I finally figured out what's up
I gotta run away
Ain't going back, no way, no, no, no, no
Let the music play, nothing left to say
Speaking honestly, you ain't in my way
So I let the music play, yeah, yeah, yeahhh
I let the music play, yeah, yeah, yeahhh
Just let the music play
All my baddies in the VIP
If it ain't about the money, don't check for me
Baby have that check when you check on me
Running through they dreams is my specialty
Born in the ghetto with a heart of a queen
Made it out the trenches, seen it all as a teen
Nights no sleep trying to get some cream
I don't need a man I need a money machine
My old ex I'm throwing him the deuces
Drum bass and rhythm for the movement
Blew a bag at kilani for the Cuban
Hit the highway, do the dash, now I'm cruising
My name's still in they mouth though
On my way to the top floor
Only getting better cant stop growth
Hitting every mark like I'm shooting with a crossbow
Just let the music play
It's time to fade away from lust
Get up out my face
I finally figured out what's up
I gotta run away
Ain't going back, no way, no, no, no, no
Let the music play, nothing left to say
Speaking honestly, you ain't in my way
So I let the music play, yeah, yeah, yeahhh
I let the music play, yeah, yeah, yeahhh
Just let the music play
(Just let the music play)
Written by: Jonathon Pitman, Jordan Croucher, Pietre cleghorn, Saad Khan
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