Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Songwriter
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Andre Davidson
Andre Davidson
Songwriter
Anthony Henderson
Anthony Henderson
Songwriter
Byron Mccane
Byron Mccane
Songwriter
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Songwriter
Daniel Morris
Daniel Morris
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Songwriter
Kevin Cossom
Kevin Cossom
Songwriter
Sean Winston Davidson
Sean Winston Davidson
Songwriter
Steven Howse
Steven Howse
Songwriter
Steven Jordan
Steven Jordan
Songwriter
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Co-Producer
Kevin Cossom
Kevin Cossom
Co-Producer
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Producer
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
The Monarch
The Monarch
Co-Producer
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Danny Morris
Danny Morris
Producer
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Recording Engineer
Anthony Cruz
Anthony Cruz
Recording Engineer
Jeff "Supa Jeff" Villaneuva
Jeff "Supa Jeff" Villaneuva
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah (yeah) Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, I was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the flyest, up in the buildin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We was countin' this money, lovin' the feelin' (ooh, oh, ooh) Look at you now, in love with a hitta (yeah, yeah, yeah) But now it's all eyes on me (yeah), and it all lies on me (yeah) To say somethin' to your pretty ass Some hood shit, what you lookin' at? (Uh-huh) 'Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that (yeah) Might just be your plug for that (yeah) You might fall in love with that, got love for that (yeah, yeah, yeah) What's your name? Who you with? Where you from? You the shit Choose and pick, get the right one All these chicks, you got to like one (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these hits, you got to like one All these bottles, got the lights up (oh, ooh) All these models, got the right one What you gon' do? Hide or run? Whoa (yeah) You ready? Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? (Ooh) If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you Yo, he was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest When he approached me, I said, "Yo, what the deal is?" In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas I got him in the back of that 'Bach, I think he catchin' feelings (yeah) Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guide's on us This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses I put him on to that new-new, now he only fuck with exclusives He was like, "What's your name?" My name Nick Where you from? New York in this bitch Choose and pick, you got the right one All them hos, ain't nothin' like them Nigga, you know you'd never wife them None of them niggas ain't never hit this Still at the top of all they hit lists What they gon' do? Meek and Nick Yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these hittas, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? (Ah, ooh, ooh) If you ain't, boy, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, he was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the fliest, we was the illest (yeah, yeah, yeah) I was the realest, I was the baddest (ooh, oh, ooh) We was the fliest, up in the buildin' (ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Sean Winston Davidson, Sean J. Combs, Anthony Henderson, Bryon Anthony Mccane, Daniel Clive Morris, Steven Howse, Alexander Joseph Delicata, Christopher Wallace, Steven A. Jordan, Andre Davidson, Christopher Maurice Brown, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Onika Tanya Maraj, Kevin Cossom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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