制作
出演艺人
Lais
表演者
作曲和作词
艾略特 · 卡特
作曲
歌词
[Verse 1]
Product placement through the party now, listen never
She say, Lais, should I try some? I said, baby love, it can't hurt
I buy you Gucci bags to keep your lips pursed on mine
Love a second, need a hit list, I'ma
Fill the bag up till I ready, set, go now
Life is like a movie, tryna paint a picture
[Verse 2]
Everybody talking too much
Can't be around you
Product of my Prada, baby, baby
[Verse 3]
But don't you think, overthink
Lose your sleep over things that don't mean a thing
That don't mean a thing
We all have our instances, connection in our differences
Stacks don't make up for these distances
[Verse 4]
Send me nudes, but I want intimate
My past been so infamous, I know
I know
[Verse 5]
But I know she go down with it
Gems kissing on my face though, baby love, you shining
She tripping, kicking, flipping
I might just have to dive in it
Left the bullet with my twenty on my hip
Miss you, rather die with it
Miss you, rather die with it
[Verse 6]
Just don't worry 'bout it, worry 'bout it
I know everybody gonna say the things you wanna hear
But I'm not 'bout the games that you used to play
And I wanna make my intentions clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
[Verse 7]
Everybody talking too much
Can't be around you
Product of my Prada, baby, baby
[Verse 8]
But don't you think, overthink
Lose your sleep over things that don't mean a thing
That don't mean a thing
We all have our instances, connection in these differences
Stacks don't make up for these distances
[Verse 9]
Send me nudes, but I want intimate
My past been so infamous, I know
I know
[Verse 10]
But I know she gon' ride with it
Change 'cause I know my best, baby love
Shine different
She tripping, kicking, dipping
I might just have to dive in it
Left the bullet with my twenty on my hip
Miss you, rather die with it
Miss you, rather die with it
[Verse 11]
I know she gon' ride with it
Just glisten on my wrist, baby love, can't shine with it
She tripping, kicking, flipping
I might just have to dive in it
Left the bullet with my twenty on my hip
Miss you, rather die with it
Miss you, rather die with it
Written by: Elliott Carter
