Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Vocals
Frank Dukes
Programming
Swae Lee
Vocals
Travis Walton
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Bell
Composer
Austin Post
Composer
Khalif Brown
Songwriter
Adam Feeney
Composer
Carl Rosen
Composer
Travis Walton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Dukes
Producer
Louis Bell
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Travis Walton
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
I don't have much to say, I'll be out front
Won't you come spoil my night?
Feelings come into play, and I'm thinkin' this happens every time
Spoil my night, spoil my night, spoil my night (my night)
Spoil my night, spoil my night
My necklace had a natural glow
She dancin' in the strobe
Let's fuckin' spoil my night (spoil my night)
Spent so much cash, I lost 'em
My cup was too toxic
I took the robe off (yeah)
I couldn't get her off me
Dropped plenty money on her thighs
There's plenty room in my ride
I've never been like a small fry
She took me in, that's on my life
Spoil my night, spoil my night, spoil my night (my night)
Spoil my night, spoil my night
I don't have much to say, I'll be out front
Won't you come spoil my night? (Spoil my night)
Feelings come into play, and I'm thinkin' this happens every time
Yeah, when I walk up in a party, they all act like they know me (uh-huh)
Then I spotted lil' mama through the wall of jabronis (ooh)
Point her out so I can bag her if they just bring her to me (bring her to me)
I ain't even see her face, but she got beautiful boobies (wow)
And she see those diamonds in my teeth (in my teeth)
I see her smilin' back at me (back at me)
I think she'd rock with me like Jumanji (Jumanji)
It's about time, Postmate Plan B
Now she whippin' out her phone and I know (and I know)
Damn, how many videos you gon' post?
Everybody on the 'Gram gonna know (hey)
My girl at home, now my line about to blow (yeah)
I know what I'm doin' ain't right
But ain't no need to spoil my night
No need, no need
Spoil my night, spoil my night, spoil my night (my night)
Spoil my night, spoil my night
I don't have much to say, I'll be out front
Won't you come spoil my night? (Spoil my night)
Feelings come into play, and I'm thinkin' this happens every time (yeah)
Spoil my night, spoil my night
Spoil my night, spoil my night (yeah)
Spoil my night (yeah), spoil my night
Writer(s): Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Carl Austin Rosen, William Thomas Walsh, Adam King Feeney, Travis Walton
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