Top Songs By Hardy Caprio
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hardy Caprio
Stimme und Gesang
CallMeTheKidd
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Hardy Caprio
Komponist:in
Peter Elegbede
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
CallMeTheKidd
Produzent:in
Hans-Philipp Graf
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Says she want a baller, says she want a F boy
Says she want a trapper
If I pull up in a eighteen-plate right now
I don't think that'll matter
Girls wanna come around here
Wanna screw your face and they wanna make pass-a
Saw bottles on the table
She must think I'm a rapper
[Verse 2]
Yo, babe, what's the matter
Long time since I heard from Natasha
Now they just wanna say man's at name
But man's not hot, man's dapper
All these hoes got short term memory
They see me and think I'm a stunter
Gettin' makeup on a man's jumper
I hit then I ghost, I'm a one-hit-wonder
[Verse 3]
I ain't no younger, I ain't no stunner
I don't rate them, no
Them girl dead in person, peng on Insta
That don't make sense, no
Get that brand new auto, brain while I drive
Now that makes sense, sure
Them boy, they just talk loads, that don't pay them
They're all wastemen, oh
[Verse 4]
Pull up in a new ting, pull up with a new ting
I just wanna move on, they just wanna move in
My **** bad and boujee
That's why they trap in Gucci
Maybe this rap ting suits me
My old ting's been acting moody
Yats can't hack this movie, yo
[Verse 5]
Says she want a baller, says she want a F boy
Says she want a trapper
If I pull up in a eighteen-plate right now
I don't think that'll matter
Girls wanna come around here
Wanna screw your face and they wanna make pass-a
Saw bottles on the table
She must think I'm a rapper
[Verse 6]
She must think that I'm bossy, wait
She must think I'm an idiot
They come around, we don't give 'em no feedback
Bring 'em hotel, and have 'em on kneecaps
See these tings don't know me
They find out and they wanna relapse
Everyday, but a **** don't need that
Hand on my heart and I mean that
[Verse 7]
Ay, black men don't cheat
That's why me and my plug still speak
Barber man ain't had cut in weeks
Marg, you ain't had a cut in weeks, ay
Looking for a midget, went and got me 6 digits
Looking for a square, went and got yourself air
You're looking for a chick but they're looking for the kid
So they still wanna come around here, yeah
[Verse 8]
Says she want a baller, says she want a F boy
Says she want a trapper
If I pull up in a eighteen-plate right now
I don't think that'll matter
Girls wanna come around here
Wanna screw your face and they wanna make pass-a
Saw bottles on the table
She must think I'm a rapper
[Verse 9]
Says she want a baller, says she want a F boy
Says she want a trapper
If I pull up in a eighteen-plate right now
I don't think that'll matter
Girls wanna come around here
Wanna screw your face and they wanna make pass-a
Saw bottles on the table
She must think I'm a rapper
Written by: Hardy Caprio, Peter Elegbede