Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Vocals
Melii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russell Vitale
Songwriter
Audrey Ducasse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boi-1da
Producer
Fierce
Producer
BDRM
Producer
Lyrics
Don't look no farther
I'm here to cater to you
'Cause I'll be your lover (I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Don't look no farther
I'm here to cater to you
'Cause I'll be your lover (I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Yeah
Don't look no farther (don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (I'll be your lover)
I'll be your best friend (yeah, come here)
Don't look no farther (don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (yeah, I'll be your lover, baby)
I'll be your best friend (yeah)
You got that gorilla grip, I'm goin' ape shit
You don't like bein' told what to do unless you naked (come here)
Prada bug at Vegas, fly lil' vibe
Put you on a jet, now that's a fly lil' vibe
Pussy match the face on the Rollie that I bought her (let's go)
Pretty pink jawbreaker, that's my Gobstopper (yeah)
Panties top dollar (yeah), you know I got access, baby
Blow it on my best friend, baby
I'ma make you mine (make you mine)
I ain't wastin' no time (ain't wastin' no time)
And I ain't standin' in line (I ain't standin' in line)
Fuck your ex, he had you cryin'
Don't look no farther (don't, don't, don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (yeah, I'll be your lover)
I'll be your best friend (yeah, come here)
Don't look no farther (don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (Melii) (I'll be your lover, baby)
I'll be your best friend
They be tryna be my number uno, the perfect duo
I can tell in his eyes the love is Vogue
Baby, you know how I'm comin' if it's you though
You know what to do though
Kiss it real slow, chase me down with '42 though
Baby boy got that old school vibe, face I wanna ride
Be your ride or die, plus you're humble and you're fly
Treat you like you're mine, even before you were mine
And he only get a taste, pussy suicide
And ya sabe que soy naughty, la Tutti Frutti
I'm out in Miami, but your ten send the addy
He know what it's like when you fuckin' with a baddie
Baby girl a brat, but she listen to her daddy (daddy)
Don't look no farther (don't, don't, don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (yeah, I'll be your lover)
I'll be your best friend (yeah, come here)
Don't look no farther (don't)
I'm here to cater to you
I'll be your lover (yeah) (I'll be your lover, baby)
I'll be your best friend
Don't look no farther
I'm here to cater to you
'Cause I'll be your lover (I'll be your lover)
And I'll be your best friend
Writer(s): Ronald Ray Bryant, Russell James Vitale, Aliaume Damala Badara Thiam
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