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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Westside Gunn
Stimme und Gesang
Ty Dolla $ign
Stimme und Gesang
Chris Jericho
Sprecher:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alvin Worthy
Songwriter:in
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Westside Gunn
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Denny Laflare
Produzent:in
Larrence Miller
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Michael Denny
Produzent:in
Hotton Harold
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah (Come here, bitch)
Yeah
Let me change your life
Let me change your life, ho
Let me change your life
Ooh
[Verse 1]
Ayo, I'll eat your pussy anywhere, just say it
Say it
Fuck your ****, how you wanna play it? (Woo-woo-woo)
Fuck that ****
In Santorini, twin white Lamborghinis (Skrrt, Oh-oh)
Take my heart, bitch, please believe me
Please believe me
[Chorus]
Fuck you from the back, hands around your throat
Yeah, ah
You swervin' on the roads, bitch, I'm tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you, tryna kill you
Tryna kill you, kill you
Tryna kill you, tryna kill you
Ooh
Come here, kiss my hand, bitch
Kiss my hand, bitch
Make you want to spend shit
Make you want to spend shit
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco
Another fifty K, we fuck in Soho
Fuck in Soho
[Verse 2]
Grab your four heels, now I'm really in it (Ah)
Spit in your mouth for talking too much, bitch, mind your business (Mind your business)
Mind your business, ho
You used to run from the dick (Ah)
Now you pull it out and have fun on the dick
Caught you eatin' pussy, put your tongues on a bitch (Woo)
You the prettiest when I nut on you, bitch, ooh
Ooh, Vogue Mag', best sex we both had (Ah)
Get my pussy away, it's toe-tag (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 3]
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Lately, ain't been holdin' back on that cat, on the pussy, come
Fuck on your ho and as soon as I'm done, she gon' say I'm that ****
Deep in her box, I been swimmin'
I'm a dolphin in it
I'm a dog, he a lizard
On my pinky ring is a blizzard
I'ma put dick in her, kiss her
My lil' man textin', he missin'
Roll the weed in a RAW, not a Swisher
I been really ballin' last ten years
I been fuckin' my side bitch for seven
Deep down, I know she really want a weddin'
Deep down in the back of your walls, I knock, who is it?
I can't stay the night, I came for a visit
She kissin' from the tip to these balls
Got a screamer, she ain't doin' no whisperin'
Please believe me
[Chorus]
Hand on your throat (Ah)
Skrrting on the roads, bitch, I'm tryna kill you
Tryna kill you
Tryna kill you, tryna kill you
Tryna kill you, kill you
Tryna kill you
Ooh
Tryna kill you
Come here, kiss my hand, bitch
Kiss my hand, bitch
Make you want to spend shit
Make you want to spend shit
Just spent fifty K on vintage Coco
Vintage Coco
Another fifty K, we fuck in Soho
Fuck in Soho
[Outro]
Like I said before
The Earth is four and a half billions years old
And you are lucky enough to be living in the Super Flygod era
Written by: Alvin Worthy, Griffin T, Michael Denny, Tyrone Griffin Jr