Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Johnny
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Johnny
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Johnny
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Huh huh yeah
Shh shh oh
Finna go M I A
I'm my own finna win all day
Don't give a fuck what they say
Run up on me catch a fade
Talking shit, say it face to face
La da da dah (yeah)
I'm number one, you last place
Wait wait wait oh
If I fuck with your energy I'm finna match it
I feel we got something, I feel we got magic
Everybody be fake to me, they made of plastic
My diamonds old, I think they Jurassic
Bitch im the life of the party
Feeling like a young Jeff Hardy
Pull up in the whip sounding like a Ferrari
Feeling like a Playboi Carti
Telling my brothers to tag along
Me and lil shorty we getting along
I hope to god she not doing me wrong
Why don't you say what I be doing wrong
I like to show my affection yeah
Shorty be switching directions yeah
Telling them my love be contagious yeah
If you not a ten, its outrageous yeah
I-I-I had to run up the bands
I had to cut off some friends
I'm on some big boss shit right now
Got racks hanging out of my pants
Shorty want cheesecake she don't got cheese ay
One for a friend tell her split that shit three ways
She got a man, don't care about what he say
She heard my song she gon' put it on replay
Yeah I been that **** since toddlers
I got more money than problems
They ain't mean when I sip this it's awful
I sip Patron out the bottle
Pedal to the metal going full throttle
Pull up on me bitch I'ma pop
I'm spinning the clock until I hit my target
Best believe I aint gon stop
I don't really care what they say
I'ma go M I A
Run up on me get sprayed
Send a shot straight to your face, y-y-yeah
Since I'm that **** they mad right now ay-ay-yeah
Racks by my lonely, I know they sad right now
Finna go M I A
I'm my own finna win all day
Don't give a fuck what they say
Run up on me catch a fade
Talking shit, say it face to face
La da da dah (yeah)
I'm number one, you last place
Wait wait wait oh
If I fuck with your energy I'm finna match it
I feel we got something, I feel we got magic
Everybody be fake to me, they made of plastic
My diamonds old, I think they Jurassic
Bitch im the life of the party
Feeling like a young Jeff Hardy
Pull up in the whip sounding like a Ferrari
Feeling like a Playboi Carti
Telling my brothers to tag along
Me and lil shorty we getting along
I hope to god she not doing me wrong
Why don't you say what I be doing wrong
I like to show my affection yeah
Shorty be switching directions yeah
Telling them my love be contagious yeah
If you not a ten, its outrageous
Written by: Johnny Santiag