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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Action Bronson
Vocals
Russ Mitkowski
Drums
Taylor Cannizzaro
Cello
Harry Fraud
Programming
Matt Carillo
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariyan Arslani
Songwriter
Onuma Singsiri
Songwriter
Rory William Quigley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antoine Rotondo
Mastering Engineer
Dimitri Condax
Mastering Engineer
Harry Fraud
Producer
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Yeah)
You don't even know me
(Yeah, yeah, ah) You don't even know me
You don't even know me (Uh huh, it's me)
You don't even know me (Yeah, yo)
[Verse 2]
These sixteen bars cost sixteen cars
Kiss these balls, bitch, we stars
Fuck that shit, you ain't hot like Prince
Got a little shine, but not like this
Time crumbles when the jet black M5 rumbles
Or from what I did last summer
But motherfuckers forget
Till I'm back up on the set
Every motherfuckin' jump shot wet
Same outfit every day like a cartoon (It's me)
Uh, they'll never find you in a shark suit
And there will never be a part two
Shit, you're looking at some motherfuckin' art, boo
[Verse 3]
Two pumps from the inhaler got me feeling like Morris Taylor
Two kisses on the cheek for my tailor
I got the soul of an Amazon healer
Better be sure to put them cameras on
Turn dreams into real shit
Yeah, I might be sick
Sitting cross-eyed, I'm likely lit
Draw blood, I'm already made
But little man'll cut your face like wedding cake
[Verse 4]
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
[Verse 5]
Switchin' lanes on these bitches like (Woop)
I'm switchin' lanes on these bitches like (Woop)
Watch the fifth wheel fall
From this top floor view, I could see it all
Yeah, man
From this top floor view, I could see it all
I could see it all, uh
[Verse 6]
I started clapping when the chef brought the duck to the table
Uh, that shit was shining like an angel
I never trust a dude named Angel
Long steel, four fifth, turn him into an angel
The sky opened up and down came me
Young AB, flowin' in a Jag' from the eighties
Tan like I just left Haiti
Looking like I had mad plastic surgery
They turned Bam Bam Chinese
And that's fine by me
Shit, I need some time to realign my chi
So bitch please pass that bombazee
Before I get upset
[Verse 7]
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
You don't even know me
Written by: Ariyan Arslani, Onuma Singsiri, Rory William Quigley