Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Drake
Drake
Stimme und Gesang
GIVĒON
GIVĒON
Stimme und Gesang
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
Songwriter:in
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter:in
G. Evans
G. Evans
Songwriter:in
A. Schindler
A. Schindler
Songwriter:in
Simon Gebrelul
Simon Gebrelul
Songwriter:in
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter:in
Austin William Schindler
Austin William Schindler
Komponist:in
Eli Brown
Eli Brown
Songwriter:in
Eliel Afari-Brown
Eliel Afari-Brown
Songwriter:in
Giveon Dezmann Evans
Giveon Dezmann Evans
Songwriter:in
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
Produzent:in
AP
AP
Produzent:in
Eli Brown
Eli Brown
Produzent:in
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Les Bateman
Les Bateman
Ingenieur:in
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Mischtechniker:in

Paroles

Okay, okay Okay Countin' up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don't know love, you don't love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle Told the girls to meet at Tao Now y'all doin' shots, now them bitches got you fired up Don't know who you talking 'bout, I put that on the Bible Turnin' up on me, don't make me turn it back around And you know Think I'm Tiger Woods, the way I'm teed off the 17 And you know pockets on whatever jeans, forever green And you know, told me lotta things but ain't say everything But now I know, every single thing there was plenty things I didn't know Plenty things you didn't say, was fuckin' with you anyway Was fuckin' with you way before you had some confessions to make You decide to take it to the grave, I know you gon' take it And you know (and you know, and you know) Okay, okay Okay Countin' up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don't know love, you don't love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle Okay, okay, okay Trenches bitch, I got her a salon Gucci and Pucci, it's deep in her budget She hittin' up Virgil for Louis Vuitton It's not in the Bible to wife off one girl I'm Muslim, I go by Quran The way I be smilin' and holdin' my gun She think I be mimickin' Von, Grandson She only play me in the whip, India Royale cosmetic I'm just promoted my bitch Drake song do a billion streams for sure, I'm just promotin' her shit Nasty with it, take her to Sono Bello and get her some massive titties Fashion nigga, Rhude call when they drop, might send my addy with it Bitch left me and I'm glad she did it Know I be testin' bitches Back to back, I'm wrestlin' with 'em Lean' voice, I'm raspy with it I did my dance one time on TikTok and went viral with it Mm-hmm, mm (yeah, yeah), mm-hmm, mm (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Mm-hmm, mm (yeah-yeah) Mm-hmm, mm (yeah-yeah) Okay, okay Okay Countin' up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don't know love, you don't love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle You've been on my mind We've been spendin' time, but I'm scared A good girl inside (a good girl inside) But you're tainted every time that I'm there (tainted) Here we are now and it's crazy, how my flaws down to you, baby You love, you trust, you trust I'm not what you think Don't be proud of me I'm not what you feel And you gon' see it real soon I'm not what you think Don't be proud of me I'm not what you feel And when you see the real, will you still want me?
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Leon G. Thomas Iii, Durk D. Banks, Austin William Schindler, Giveon Evans, Simon Gebrelul, Eliel Afari Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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