Muziekvideo

Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Remy Ma
Remy Ma
Künstler:in
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter:in
Reminisce Smith
Reminisce Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Produzent:in
Conrad Golding
Conrad Golding
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Blair Wells
Blair Wells
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mischtechniker:in
Kam Houff
Kam Houff
Mischtechniker:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
See, this ain't nothin' that you used to
Out of the ordinary, unusual
You got to have the mind state like I'm so great
And can't nobody do it like you do
Miraculous, phenomenal (Yes)
And ain't nobody in here stoppin' you
Show no love 'cause you what's up (What's up)
Look at yourself in the mirror like, "What the fuck?"
Damn, I look good
And can't nobody freak it like I could
Yeah, okay, I got a little fat butt
My shorty told me that he like it like that, shit
I'm happy, another me, there never can be
See, I'm so outstanding
Don't care if they can't stand me
I'm sittin' on top of the world like Brandy
[Chorus]
See, I look too good for this necklace
And I look too good to be wearing this
You know, I look way too good to be innocent
I'm conceited, I got a reason
See, I look too good to be driving that
And I look too good to be buying that
You know, I look way too good to be trying that
I'm conceited, I got a reason
[Verse 2]
Now, who's that peaking in my window?
Nobody 'cause I live in a penthouse
Baby, I'm sorry but I'm sexy
And all I want you to do is just bless me
Let's see, this kid that I'm waiting on
He said he loves when my jeans look painted on
With a tight white tee, you ain't quite like me
Probably why I'm always getting hated on
Now, shorty tryna push up on me like a Wonderbra
Listen when I speak, I wouldn't want you take it wrong
Now, number one, I don't need you
Your name's Q, I only see you when I see you
Listen, two, you can never play me (And why's that?)
'Cause I'm such a fuckin' lady
Three, it's all about me, I don't want to talk about it
If you'd like to hear it, here it go, I wrote a song about it
[Chorus]
See, I look too good to be fuckin' you
And I look too good to be loving you
You know I look way too good to be stuck with you
I'm conceited, I got a reason
See, I look too good to be gettin' whipped
And I look too good to be having kids
You know, I look way too good to be in the crib
I'm conceited, I got a reason (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
[Verse 3]
I don't know what I'm doing
I can't stop my body from moving
I'm boppin' and poppin' to the music
He's watching me and he's about to lose it
I'm droppin' it hotter than the Dogg of the Snoop did (Drop it like it's hot)
"Face Down, Ass Up" on some Luke shit
I'm out of control with it
Dip it low, pick it up slow, poke it out, now roll with it
My thong showin', but it's cool, my shoes go with it
Now all I need is a room with a pole in it
See, I look good and I'm knowin' it
And I was never to proud to be showin' it
[Chorus]
See, I look too good for this necklace
And I look too good to be wearing this
You know, I look way too good to be innocent
I'm conceited, I got a reason
See, I look too good to be driving that
And I look too good to be buying that
You know, I look way too good to be trying that
I'm conceited, I got a reason
[Chorus]
See, I look too good to be fuckin' you
And I look too good to be loving you
You know, I look way too good to be stuck with you
I'm conceited, I got a reason
See, I look too good to be gettin' whipped
And I look to good be having kids
You know, I look way too good to be in the crib
I'm conceited, I got a reason
Written by: R. Smith, Scott Storch
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