制作

出演艺人
Tyga
Tyga
声乐
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
声乐
作曲和作词
Michael Ray Stevenson
Michael Ray Stevenson
词曲作者
John Sammis
John Sammis
词曲作者
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
词曲作者
制作和工程
DTP .
DTP .
制作人
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
母带工程师
Samantha Henry
Samantha Henry
录音工程师
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
录音工程师
Dillon Brophy
Dillon Brophy
助理混音工程师
Kingsley the Corgi
Kingsley the Corgi
助理录音工程师

歌词

[Chorus]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinkin' champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, tellin' me she lonely
Gon' 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Readin' all your signs like a story
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know, you a ten, girl, sittin' in the Porsche seats
Yeah, I know, put your ass in the floor seats
Yeah, I know, girl, you cold like the North East (Cold)
On an island in the house, got a whole beach (Cold)
Gettin' bags, yeah, the money gettin' no sleep
Gotta keep you around for a long time
Like an OG, baby, please
[Chorus]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinkin' champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, tellin' me she lonely
Gon' 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Readin' all your signs like a story
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry
[Chorus]
Go tell 'em
Go tell 'em, go tell 'em, go tell 'em (That you sorry)
Go tell 'em
Go tell 'em, go tell 'em, go tell 'em (That you sorry)
Go tell 'em that you (Sorry)
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Got trust issues, probably why I move shady
I ain't got no problems with you, baby
I be goin' crazy, in the stu' daily
Cops tryna knock opp, **** tryna fade me
Police better not try to pull me, I be in some fast shit
Got time on my head, I can never love no fast bitch
Got a glass wrist, money to my pockets, mad thick
Got a gift, they wanna see me fold, I can't crash it
VVS's drippin' in the gold, poppin' magic
I just got four milli', should I blow, should I stack it?
I'ma live this shit up till I'm old in a casket
I'm that ****, probably why your ho let me slap it
I'm turnt up in this spot, yeah, we lit
Told 'em bring more bottles, everybody gotta sip
We gon' go up tonight
Yeah, I'ma show you the light, ah, ah
[Chorus]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinkin' champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, tellin' me she lonely
Gon' 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Readin' all your signs like a story
[Outro]
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry
Gotta go and tell your man that you (Sorry)
Yeah, go and tell that **** that you (Sorry)
Go tell him (Sorry)
Go tell him, go tell him, go tell him, go tell him
Go tell him, go tell him, go tell him, go tell him
Go tell him that you
Written by: John Sammis, Michael Ray Stevenson, Tione Merritt
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