制作

出演艺人
BlueBucksClan DJ
BlueBucksClan DJ
声乐
Jeeezy
Jeeezy
声乐
作曲和作词
Jaylar Abram
Jaylar Abram
词曲作者
Deon Hawkins Jr.
Deon Hawkins Jr.
词曲作者
Chauncey Hollis, Jr.
Chauncey Hollis, Jr.
词曲作者
制作和工程
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
制作人
Dāvis Strauss
Dāvis Strauss
录音工程师
DAVID YUNGIN KIM
DAVID YUNGIN KIM
混音工程师
Saïf
Saïf
制作人

歌词

[Chorus]
All my exes, they gon' tell you I'm a real **** (The realest)
I don't double back on hoes, but I could still hit 'em (I'm cool)
They know I don't make excuses when I'm dealin' with 'em (I'm dealin' with 'em)
If he ain't spinnin', then he useless, he a lil' **** (**** lame)
Yeah, he ain't havin' motion (He ain't)
[Verse 1]
Love when my bitch hop out the shower, get to rubbin' lotion (Smellin' good)
I had to give this bitch her flowers, she the fuckin' coldest (Yeah, she cold)
I love it how you change your hair up, every time, I notice (Yeah, I notice)
You know what? Fuck it, I'ma post you, you get some good exposure (Get exposure)
And I be swimmin' in your ocean, pussy super soakin' (It's soakin')
No, you ain't stressin' on on these hoes, you got your hookah goin' (Smokin' bitches)
I might surprise you with vacations, don't know where we goin' (Where we goin'?)
When you get home, I'm tryna taste you, get to lickin' on you (Lickin' on you)
[Verse 2]
Pick you up from JSX and get to kissin' on you (Pick you up from JSX)
I can't wait 'til you get home so you can sit it on me (So you can sit it on me)
I want you to have it, so I bought it, it's not trickin' on you
Ass pokin' in your dress, lovin' how it's fittin' on you (Lovin' how it's fittin' on you)
Smokin' gas, hittin' my chest, it smell like an engine runnin' (Engine runnin')
At the house, we bored as fuck, let's take a trip or somethin' (Take a trip)
You gotta work? Don't give a fuck, say you quit or somethin' (Say you quit)
Run out Celine with hella shit, we not stealin' nothin' (We not stealin')
Suck it while I drive, fuck it, make me park (Yeah)
I can have you in that Benz if you play it smart (Play it smart)
Put you in them big Givenchys, not the baby sharks (Not the lil' ones)
Fifty inches to your ass, you got the middle part
[Chorus]
All my exes, they gon' tell you I'm a real **** (The realest)
I don't double back on hoes, but I could still hit 'em (I'm cool)
They know I don't make excuses when I'm dealin' with 'em (I'm dealin' with 'em)
If he ain't spinnin', then he useless, he a lil' ****
Yeah, all my exes, they gon' tell you I'm a real **** (Real ****)
I don't double back on hoes, but I could still hit 'em (Double back on hoes)
They know I don't make excuses when I'm dealin' with 'em (When I'm dealin' with 'em)
If he ain't spinnin', then he useless, he a lil' **** (Lil' ****)
Yeah, he ain't havin' motion
[Outro]
Bitches do is sell that ooh-na-na
If y'all act like y'all don't sell that ooh-na-na
Ooh-na-na equals money, dumb-ass bitch, that shit for sale
Y'all just doin' it a different way, y'all ain't shit, you ain't foolin' nobody
You wanna let a **** fuck, boom, then get the value for shit
Quarantine punani gold
This shit for sale and wholesale
Get your old ugly ass outta here, ayy
Punani sellin'-ass bitch
Written by: Chauncey Hollis, Jr., Deon Hawkins Jr., Jaylar Abram
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