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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Preme
Performer
Lil Wayne
Performer
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raynford Humphrey
Composer
Andrew Franklin
Composer
Joseph Hodges
Lyrics
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Composer
Jahron Brathwaite
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prologic
Producer
Joseph Hodges
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm just tryna bring ya pretty ass back to my place
I remember you, way back, back on MySpace
Need a bottom-bitch, that can bring the pussy my way
All these **** lookin' at me
Lookin' at me sideways
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a Hot Boy
Hatin' on the man, I push Ferrari's on the block, boy
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
And I like it like that
And I'ma keep it like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I like it like that
I'ma keep it like that
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it
Oh, yeah, yeah
(Oh no, no, no, no)
[Verse 3]
I pull the roof down, just to look at the clouds
And you click
Called no broke **** allowed
Smooth bitch
Smell like she came out the shower
I moved in
'Cause that pussy got a hold of me now
Ya' holdin' me down, yeah
We runnin' the town, let's catch a flight
And treat the world like a merry-go-round
I got the ice on bright
Goons onsite
'Cause if **** get to trippin'
Then my dogs might bite, yeah
[Verse 4]
I'm the type of **** hit it on the 1st night (Yeah)
Swerve life, when she ask me, can she spend the night (Yeah)
Heard them **** hatin' on the team
Bitch, I might care
I could fuck the girl of your dreams
That's a nightmare
I could fuck the girl of your dreams
That's a idea
You know I'ma beat the pussy up
I don't fight fair
I don't need the fake love
I just need the pay stubs
Quick to cut a bitch
But never take a pay cut
[Verse 5]
I'm just tryna bring ya pretty ass back to my place
I remember you, way back, back on MySpace
Need a bottom-bitch, that can bring the pussy my way
All these **** lookin' at me
Lookin' at me sideways
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a Hot Boy
Hatin' on the man, I push Ferrari's on the block, boy
[Verse 6]
Yeah, yeah
And I like it like that
And I'ma keep it like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I like it like that
I'ma keep it like that
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it
Oh, yeah, yeah
(Oh no, no, no, no)
[Verse 7]
Um, I'm just tryna hit it on the 1st night
Squirt life
She just tryna ride it like a dirt bike
Swerve life
I'm the livest **** up in her life
Sure right
Then I'm the blondest **** up in her eyes
Now I'm preachin'
Was a Hot Boy in my 1st life
Word life
Had to move on like a 3rd strike
Now I'm preachin'
Lookin' for the one with the curves tight
Now I'm squeezin' sexy Polynesian
Pepper girl, extra jalapeños
Bring your way in
Never been brung with my tongue babe
I can make you fiend for the D
Like a nun, bae
Diamonds on me sing like they Harry Belafonte
Skinny ass jeans and some OVO MJ's
Can't go to the 6 until the record is a clean slate
Might just grow a beard, be the mean New Orleans Drake
Might just throw a PARTYNEXTDOOR to where Preme stay
As my motherfuckin' keys shake
[Verse 8]
Yeah, prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
Might just do some braids like I'm Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy
Yeah, prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
Might just do some braids like I'm Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy
[Verse 9]
I'm just tryna bring ya pretty ass back to my place
I remember you, way back, back on MySpace
Need a bottom-bitch, that can bring the pussy my way
All these **** lookin' at me
Lookin' at me sideways
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a Hot Boy
Hatin' on the man, I push Ferrari's on the block, boy
[Verse 10]
Yeah, yeah
And I like it like that
And I'ma keep it like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I like it like that
I'ma keep it like that
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it
Oh, yeah, yeah
(Oh no, no, no, no)
Written by: Andrew Franklin, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Jahron Brathwaite, Joseph Hodges, Raynford Humphrey