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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Meek Mill
Stimme und Gesang
The Weeknd
Stimme und Gesang
Ben Billions
Programmierung
DannyBoyStyles
Programmierung
Illangelo
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Danny Schofield
Songwriter:in
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter:in
Ben Diehl
Songwriter:in
Carlo Montagnese
Songwriter:in
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Illangelo
Produzent:in
Sam Bohl
Ingenieurassistent:in
Rick Ross
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Fabian Marasciullo
Mischtechniker:in
Ben Billions
Produzent:in
DannyBoyStyles
Produzent:in
Anthony Cruz
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
We wanted the world, baby
That's why we ended how we ended
We chose to live how we live
Well now you found the one, baby
And you ain't tryna see nobody but him
Nobody but him
(Ooh) ooh, but I know you well
(Ooh) ooh, girl I know you well
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
Ah, pull up on you, put it on you
Fuck you in the car, if he lookin' for you
Seen you with your man and said "what up to ya?"
Like you ain't give me that work
It was California 5 in the morning
I was plottin' on ya, we was hot as suana
Tryna pop up on ya and fuck you good on that Purp
We linkin' up gettin' faded
We fell in love and we made it
We only fucked we never never dated
Come get your lady
Holla she told me she skated
That pussy was good as Crustaceans
I'm in the latest
She ride the D like Mercedes
I might just call her Mercedes
Rockin' margiela I might just design like a mason
Don't tell nobody you my baby
She fell in love with the real
Now she don't fuck with the fakers
Me and her nigga was sharin' a home
I'm talkin' like Clippers and Lakers
And she get the D from a favorite
That pussy got me goin' crazy
I know that these niggas gon' hate it
But we only trip when we trip to Jamaica
Just tell 'em
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
Ah, pullin' up on that new thang
Mulsanne and my boo thang
And she's-a-dime like Hussein
And we kick shit, Liu Kang
And Chun-Li, is only one me
I'm like Bun B how I screw things
Front stroke, back stroke
I came, you came
And your main nigga ain't fuckin' with me
He ain't fuckin' with me
Tell that nigga go wait inside
When I pull up on you, you comin' with me
Talk dirty, you say it's mine
You say it's mine when I'm cumin' in it
Broke boys don't deserve pussy
Therefore, you ain't fuckin' with her
I'mma be there when that nigga get fly
Soon as he slippin', I'm makin' you mine
Buy you a Rollie to make up for time
And flood it all out to make sure you shine, girl
I never waited in line, girl
Let me just take you to my world
Soon as that nigga stop frontin' on you
You get the D from behind, girl
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
(When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up)
Writer(s): Danny Schofield, Abel Tesfaye, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Carlo Montagnese, Ben Diehl
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