Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kanye West
Vocals
Greg Phillinganes
Keyboards
The-Dream
Additional Vocals
El DeBarge
Additional Vocals
Kelly Price
Additional Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Songwriter
Greg Phillinganes
Songwriter
Tyler Bryant
Songwriter
Malik Yusef
Songwriter
Cydel Young
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Noah Goldstein
Songwriter
Patrick 'Plain Pat' Reynolds
Songwriter
Terius The-Dream Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Producer
Southside
Co-Producer
MIKE DEAN
Recording Engineer
Velous
Co-Producer
Noah Goldstein
Recording Engineer
Plain Pat
Additional Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Recording Engineer
Nathaniel Alford
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Dawson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Highlights
Tell my baby I'm back in town
Highlights
Tell everybody I'm back in town
Highlights
Tell my baby I'm back in town
High lights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama
That I only want my whole life to only be highlights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama
That I only want my whole life to only be highlights
Can we play that back one time?
And after that night I'm gon'
Wanna play shit back, I don't know
Sometimes I'm wishin' that my dick had GoPro
So I could play that shit back in slo-mo
I just shot an amateur video
I think I should go pro
We only makin' the highlights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama
That I only want my whole life to be mine
One life, one night
Highlights
Livin' the life 'til I die
I bet me and Ray J would be friends
If we ain't love the same bitch
Yeah, he might have hit it first
Only problem is I'm rich
Uh
21 Grammys, superstar family
We the new Jacksons, I'm all about that action
I'm about that Farrakhan
Life is a marathon
I'ma shift the paradigm
I'ma turn up every time
I'ma bust a coach's head open on some Diddy shit
If he ever talk to my son like an idiot
One time for a nigga really gettin' it
Two times cause we got the whole city lit
Advice to all my niggas
Impregnate Bridget
Soon as she have a baby she
Gon' make another nigga
Got the Fruit of Islam in the trenches hah?
Even though they know Yeezus is a Christian hah?
She spent her whole check on some Christians
And that girl ain't even religious
Walkin', livin', breathin', girl you know my past well
Hard to believe in God, your nigga got killed
Blac Chyna fuckin' Rob, help him with the weight
I wish my trainer would, tell me what I overate
So when I'm on vacay, I need to kick back
What you want?
You want a boss or an R&B nigga with a six pack?
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I need to know right know if you a freak or not
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I need to know right know if you a freak or not
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right know if you a freak or not
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right know if you a freak or not
Oh lord, oh lord
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right know if you a freak or not
Bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right know if you a freak or not
Oh lord, oh my lord (oh no, no, no)
Writer(s): Terius Youngdell Nash, Tyler James Bryant, Kanye Omari West, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Mike Dean, Gregory Arthur Phillinganes, Cydel Charles Young, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Patrick Reynolds, Joshua Howard Luellen, Noah D. Goldstein
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