Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Michael D. Foster
Melodica
Scootie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anton Göransson
Songwriter
Isabella Sjöstrand
Songwriter
Charles Anderson
Songwriter
Bianca Atterberry
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Michael D. Foster
Songwriter
Tommy Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anton Göransson
Producer
Michael D. Foster
Producer
TBHits
Producer
Lyrics
Spot a little hottie when I flipped up the shades
Lookin' like a red 'Rari sittin' in the driveway
Bottle of Ciroc with a hint of Koolaid
She done pulled up like I'm gettin' rid of weeds
Are you tired from running through my mind?
Take a break and we could have a good time
Show you moves like I'm the new James Brown
Me and you should get a room right now
'Cause if it's gold, I'll throw it away
You’re worth more than every single chain
It ain’t gon' work if you don’t want it to
Best drink I take is when I’m sippin' you
You know where I go when we’re dancing
Handshakes in the Hamptons
And getting drunk in the mansions with you
And you look so classy
Come through with that magic
You know that I'm 'bout to smash it, it's true
I can take you to the room, or I can take you to the beach
But we gotta leave at 9 'cause I gotta get my sleep
You can be the early bird, I'ma give you that worm
Get with me, I'll take you 'round the world
'Cause if it’s gold I’ll throw it away
You’re worth more than every single chain
Walk with a limp, it just means I'm cool
Next trip I take, it’s just me and you
You know where I go when we’re dancing
Handshakes in the Hamptons
And getting drunk in the mansions with you
And you look so classy
Come through with that magic
You know that I'm 'bout to smash it, it's true
Lil' Boat
You said you're livin' up north, but you're coming to the A
You said you need to find a crib, well, tell me where you wanna stay
I know we're not too pressed for time but can you pick up on the pace?
I'm tried of looking at your pictures, wanna be up in your face
I wanna dance with you, I wanna laugh, wanna sing
Take you on the road, have you rockin' all my bling
Don't know if you're the one, but if you are, you get a ring
That's later down the line, don't want to rush that type of thing
I'm a mama's boy so you gotta meet my mama first
Let you whip the coupe around, just use your seatbelt first
New shows, new clothes and a Chanel purse
Vacaying in the Hamptons, got a lazy curse
Lil' Boat
You know where I go when we’re dancing
Handshakes in the Hamptons
And getting drunk in the mansions with you
And you look so classy
Come through with that magic
You know that I'm 'bout to smash it, it's true
Written by: Anton Göransson, Bianca Atterberry, Charles Anderson, Isabella Sjöstrand, Michael Foster, Miles Parks McCollum, Thomas Brown, Tommy "TBHITS" Brown