Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
No Guidnce
Performer
HARV
Programming
Felisha King
Performer
Ebube
Vocals
Brook Gibson
Vocals
Zuriel Kabasomi
Vocals
Joshua Lomat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HARV
Composer
Felisha King
Composer
Ebube
Composer
Brook Gibson
Composer
Zuriel Kabasomi
Composer
Joshua Lomat
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HARV
Producer
Felisha King
Vocal Producer
Alan Floyd
Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ten outta ten on your worst day
In mint condition custom-made for me
But you ain't seeing what I see, babe
Hear what I'm saying, let me explain it
Ain't nobody from the past that could ever compete (no)
Girl, you're takin' the lead, somethin' outta movie (babe)
And I'm only movin' fast 'cause you're top-tier elite
Somethin' like this beauty gotta love it slowly
You look like a brand-new Lamborghini
They all wanna drive it, but I got the key, mm
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans
Perfect with no makeup and a white tee
When I take you out, all eyes on me
That's why I gotta ride at full speed, ooh-eeh
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans
Perfect with no makeup and a white tee
Oh, whoa-oh
Oh, whoa-oh
Oh, whoa-oh, oh
Hunnid on the dash top down so they all see
Buckle up, 'cause we ain't movin' safely
Candy painted got you lookin' tasty
There goes my baby, girl, you goin' crazy
Ain't nobody from the past that could ever compete (no)
Girl, you're takin' the lead, somethin' outta movie (babe)
And I'm only movin' fast 'cause you're top tier elite
Somethin' like this beauty gotta love it slowly
You look like a brand-new Lamborghini
They all wanna drive it, but I got the key, mm (I got the key, yeah)
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans (oh no)
Perfect with no makeup (oh no) and a white tee
When I take you out, all eyes on me
That's why I gotta ride at full speed, ooh-eeh (full speed, baby)
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans
Perfect with no makeup and a white tee
Don't get me wrong, I gotta let you live sometimes
You know I like it when you wear your heels sometimes, girl
And never does your face card lie
Everything you do is my type
Wake up in the bed, I can't help but stare
Never have I ever seen a beauty so rare
You can leave the lights on
You look good with nothing but a white tee on
You look like a brand-new Lamborghini (oh no)
They all wanna drive it (oh no), but I got the key, mm
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans (I ain't gotta see you in them jeans)
Perfect with no makeup and a white tee (oh)
When I take you out, all eyes on me (all eyes on me)
That's why I gotta ride at full speed, ooh-eeh (full speed, baby)
I ain't gotta see you in them jeans
Perfect with no makeup and a white tee (ooh)
Oh, whoa-oh (ooh)
Oh, whoa-oh
Oh, whoa-oh, oh (oh, baby)
White tee
Writer(s): Bernard Harvey, Felisha King-harvey, Brook Kaci Gibson, Joshua Lomat, Zuriel Karungi Habib Williams Kabasomi, Ebubenna Joshua Chisom Chiana
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