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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
VEDO
VEDO
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Daniel Breland
Daniel Breland
Songwriter:in
William Kevany
William Kevany
Songwriter:in
Rodrick Doss Jr.
Rodrick Doss Jr.
Songwriter:in
Wilbart McCoy III
Wilbart McCoy III
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Leelee
Leelee
Produzent:in
Preston Reid
Preston Reid
Mischtechniker:in
Nick Bass
Nick Bass
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Erick Pedersen
Erick Pedersen
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Luke Argilla
Luke Argilla
Ingenieur:in
BeatGodz
BeatGodz
Produzent:in
Wilbart McCoy III
Wilbart McCoy III
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

It's VEDO, baby Fuck it up Every time you want it, girl, you fuck it up If this don't turn me on, then, baby, nothin' does You the type to do it extra nasty just because Always strokin' my emotions A work ethic that earns people promotions And I can always tell when you're approachin' Round for round, then I go down and shift my focus I ain't outside no more You're gettin' all my time for sure If they ask me why of course I tell them the truth Oh, baby, I blame you I got everything right here I ain't gotta go nowhere I'm gon' tell them, baby I blame you It's them four course meals Girl, that pussy sealed the deal I'm gon' tell them, baby Oh-oh-oh, I blame you This for everybody I got somebody Oh, baby girl, I blame you If they lookin' for me Like, "What happened to him?" Oh, baby, oh, baby, I blame you I ain't really been in no clubs (Clubs) Everybody tryin' to pull up (Pull up) I just been focused on us, yeah (Oh-woah) You got what I want I made you number one You know how to wake me up, yeah, yeah I didn't know you was so talented Keepin' your balance the way you manage, it don't make no sense Another one, so special one of one Run it back 'til the sun is up Ain't nobody can shit on us I ain't outside no more (No more) You're gettin' all my time for sure If they ask me why of course I tell them the truth Oh, baby, I blame you I got everything right here I ain't gotta go nowhere I'm gon' tell them, baby I blame you It's them four course meals Girl, that pussy sealed the deal I'm gon' tell them, baby Oh-oh-oh, I blame you This for everybody I got somebody Oh, baby girl, I blame you If they lookin' for me Like, "What happened to him?" Oh, baby, oh, baby, I blame you Yeah, yeah I blame you Oh, baby, oh, baby I blame you Yeah I blame you
Writer(s): Daniel Breland, Wilbart Mccoy Iii, Roderick Doss, William Kevany Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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