Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaquill McCullers
Shaquill McCullers
Songwriter
Calvin Little
Calvin Little
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lexi Banks
Lexi Banks
Producer
Virgil R Greene
Virgil R Greene
Producer

Lyrics

What I know, is they don't really make em like you no more
Throw them bills in the sky, let it fall down that's what I owe
Working your magic for me, nobody else can steal your show
What I know is they don't really make em like you no more
Baby I want you bad
Do it just like that
Do it just like that
I took a loss you were still right there
Ready for the next move wings in the air
We took flights on sight in the middle of the night getting high no care
You were still right there
For me when I might fall
Off the gold of the chair
And that's why I make it happen for you
Where we eat, got a cinco for stars and a table for two
You rare as the steak that we order and that's so incredible too
You incredible, ou
So I got you the shoes
I see what you've been through, this one is for you
What I know, is they don't really make em like you no more
Throw them bills in the sky, let it fall down that's what I owe
Working your magic for me, nobody else can steal your show
What I know is they don't really make em like you no more
Baby I want you bad
Do it just like that
Do it just like that
Money ain't taking the place, of what I see everyday right in my face
The least I could do is still show you some love
Make everyday feel like Valentine's Day
Six figures, know you gon' turn it to eight
You thick in them hips know a lot in your plate
Know that you balancing everything it ain't no act
So spend all my balance away
How can I help you today with making tonight such a special occasion
Light up a candle and make sure your favorite playlist is our radio station
Or if you prefer, can I interest you in getting high at location
If I zelled you enough for that Louis V purse would that help with persuasion
What I know is they don't really make em like you no more
What I know, is they don't really make em like you no more
Throw them bills in the sky, let it fall down that's what I owe
Working your magic for me, nobody else can steal your show
What I know is they don't really make em like you no more
Baby I want you bad
Do it just like that
Do it just like that
Starting route to Flyzone recording studio
Written by: Calvin Little, Shaquill McCullers
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