Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skizzy Mars
Skizzy Mars
Vocals
Charlie Brand
Charlie Brand
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Brand
Charlie Brand
Songwriter
Michael Keenan
Michael Keenan
Songwriter
Myles Mills
Myles Mills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Brand
Charlie Brand
Producer
Michael Keenan
Michael Keenan
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Don't think if you thinkin' wrong
This the type of song you could sing along
This the type of song you relate to
She wouldn't talk much
Hit the bong, had a breakthrough
Oh, one and the joint we should be alone
Don't say nothin' foul, you on speakerphone
It's just the homies and I told 'em that you comin't through
Leave the club at 1 or 2, probably leave at 1 or 2
[Verse 2]
Keep it casual, bitches mad at you
Keep it pushin' girl, and move it lateral
I know you been weird
So baby why you actin' cool?
Wy you actin' coy, girl I ain't a fool
Let's get it, but only if you wit' it
And I hate commitment
And man I need forgiveness
And she gon' say I did some shit
I probably really didn't
It's too late, but now I really did it
[Verse 3]
Let's get down to the bottom of this
Tonight, while you are gone
Tomorrow things will look different, I know
If I make it that far
[Verse 4]
Yeah, tryna make it to the promised land
Feelin' on shorty's, but drink is in the other hand
Aggressive when I drink too much
Hopin' that she understand
But I know she understand
Shorty, I'm the fuckin' man
And I say that 'cause I always do deliver
Well maybe I should chill and reconsider
These **** can't compete, they resumes is weak
Drivin' somewhere cool, the city with dumb heat
Shorty wanna dance, I'm a little bit clumsy
You got your boobs enhanced, they look at little bit bigger
And I know you got these **** all over you
But she got a inkling and I'm a little bit iller
Put the bottle in the freezer, a little bit chiller
We need something to mix the weed with
Stay up till 7 and watch the sunrise, all night with the weed lit
Cookin' breakfast in my flannel, isn't the view scenic?
[Verse 5]
Let's get down to the bottom of this
Tonight, while you are gone
Tomorrow things will look different, I know
If I make it that far
[Verse 6]
I'm thinkin' of myself
No room for anyone else
Forgotten of my head
My girlfriend and my house
[Verse 7]
Let's get down to the bottom of this
Tonight, while you are gone
Tomorrow things will look different, I know
If I make it that far
Written by: Charlie Brand, Michael Keenan, Myles Mills
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