Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kid Ink
Künstler:in
Starrah
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brian Todd Collins
Komponist:in
Teddy Pena
Komponist:in
Brittany Hazzard
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Retro Future
Produzent:in
Angel Ramirez
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Maddox Chhim
Mischtechniker:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
I'ma give it to her how she want it, yeah
Say she need that real, on the real with no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
[Verse 2]
She say she need the real
I just say I need a freak
Hit it, no strings, I just pull her by the weave
Lil' lean in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
Late Saturday night, she might feel it for a week
Move that body 'round, she my puppet in the sheets
Legs up, I just eat it like Philipe
Ain't no need for lingerie, girl, you already told the secret
Got you open like a book, know what you like, know how to read
(You know where to reach me)
I know you missed it, looking for that repeat
Throw you on that counter, on that marble, so Venetian
Call me daddy, screaming Jesus, baby papa was a preacher
[Verse 3]
Say she need that real, on the real with no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
[Verse 4]
Play you like a violin with no strings involved
Swear she 21 and done seen it all
Got you tied up like my retro 4's
But ain't nobody gotta know, said
Baby, just pass me the lighter
High as the tide, you know what time it is
All of them girls my side, never reply
Give 'em the Heisman, I, ah
She down for whatever that I like, that's my type
Might fuck around, get you a first class flight to Dubai, aye
[Verse 5]
Say she need that real, on the real with no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
[Verse 6]
Just tell me where to go, baby, lead me in
Exhale, shawty, breathe again
Take another shot, it's so easy when
We be getting lit for no reason
Baby, just pass me the lighter
High as the tide, you know what time it is
All of them girls my side, never reply
Give 'em the Heisman, I, ah
She down for whatever that I like, that's my type
Might fuck around, get you a first class flight to Dubai, aye
[Verse 7]
Say she need that real, on the real with no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You **** so Pinnochio, she don't want no strings
808 booming, beat it up with no strings
I'ma give it to her how she want with no strings
Written by: Brian Collins, Brittany Hazzard, Teddy Pena, Terence Coles, Christian Ward