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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dyryk
Dyryk
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, be what you wanna be
This love right here stings
She yellow like Bumble Bee
[Verse 2]
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
[Verse 3]
I think I might wife that girl
I might buy a ring
I'm talkin' 'bout all white fur
Got something up my sleeve
I don't wanna watch you leave me
I don't wanna see you go
I rather them poke my eyes out
Than to see you go
[Verse 4]
I don't wanna watch you leave me
Bae, I wanna plant a seed
Baby, I sold you weed
Baby, we could grow a tree
I ain't ever never chase no bitch
But baby, I'ma chase my dreams
'Cause everytime I go to sleep
I see you in my dream
[Verse 5]
I'll even let you use me
Baby, if you wanna use me
I don't care what you doin'
I'ma support yo' movement
They callin' me stupid, so
Know what I'm doin', though
Don't care that she a hoe
Wanna be with this hoe
[Verse 6]
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
[Verse 7]
Young Tory
I can make you feel somethin', shorty, make you feel somethin'
You can pull up on a **** when you wanna feel somethin'
You can pull up on a **** just to keep it real or somethin'
Chill or somethin', spend time with a **** and yeah, keep it trill or somethin', yeah
Shorty there, make my head change
I'ma put her in a red Range
She was there when the feds came
Fuck her and I make her hair swing
Pull up on her in a new V's
With the 2-3's, in my Gucci
Beat the pussy right up out the bed frame
[Verse 8]
That shit it good, that shit is mine, yeah
That was ya' broad, that was ya' type, but you a facade, yeah
Trip it up and let it fall, yeah, I never stall, yeah
She hella pretty wit' the blonde hair, I'm tryna get it for the long, yeah
[Verse 9]
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
Who you fuckin' wit'?
Girl, I fuck wit' you
Meet me in one of these cities
Do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be
You make my summer breeze
Love right here sting
Yellow like a bumble bee
Written by: Dieuson Octave, Derek Garcia, Daystar Peterson
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