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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Skye
Daniel Skye
Performer
R. City
R. City
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Skye
Daniel Skye
Composer
Theron Thomas
Theron Thomas
Composer
Sam Sumser
Sam Sumser
Composer
Timothy Thomas
Timothy Thomas
Lyrics
Sean Spencer Small
Sean Spencer Small
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R. City
R. City
Producer
Sam Sumser
Sam Sumser
Producer
Sean Spencer Small
Sean Spencer Small
Producer
Aton Ben-Horin
Aton Ben-Horin
Vocal Producer
Ryan Summer
Ryan Summer
Recording Engineer
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Skrrt, skrrt
[Verse 2]
You look like, girl, you could be from New York City
With your feisty attitude and your style so pretty
I heard you like them boys that come from the dirty-dirty
Well, just come and let me show you how I usually keep it saucy
[Verse 3]
So many girls, they be hittin' my line
Not gonna lie, some be bad, some be fine
But you stay on my mind
They just passin' time
With you I get more of a vibe
That's why I ain't feelin' no one else but you
But you
Don't want no one but you
But you
'Cause you the baddest one up in your crew
I been feelin' you since school
Checkin' you from on the stoop
Tell me how you get so super cool
You been makin' major moves
Come with me and never lose
'Cause although there's a lot of fish in the sea
Baby, trust me, I ain't feelin' no one else but you
[Verse 4]
Other girls be tryin', but I swear that I be curvin'
See, I like everything about you
Swear you're damn near perfect
[Verse 5]
So many girls, they be hittin' my line
Not gonna lie, some be bad, some be fine
But you stay on my mind
They just passin' time
With you I get more of a vibe
That's why I ain't feelin' no one else but you
But you
Don't want no one but you
But you
'Cause you the baddest one up in your crew
I been feelin' you since school
Checkin' you from on the stoop
Tell me how you get so super cool
You been makin' major moves
Come with me and never lose
'Cause although there's a lot of fish in the sea
Baby, trust me, I ain't feelin' no one else but you
[Verse 6]
Yeah, right about now
Up and down like a rollercoaster
Baby, pop that thing like Eggo's toaster
Whole lotta (****), baby, can I hold it?
Gotta whole lotta cash, can't even fold it
Girl, you a ten, and your friends, they threes
Tell me where you from, you from overseas?
You from the UK or you from Belize?
All I really know, you should (****) with me
[Verse 7]
No one, no one, no one, no one
No one, no one, no one but you
No one, no one, no one, no one
No one, that's why I ain't feelin' no one else but you
Written by: Daniel Skye, Sam Sumser, Sean Spencer Small, Theron Thomas, Timothy Thomas
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