Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sage the Gemini
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
Dominic Wynn Woods
Songwriter
Sudan Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sage the Gemini
Producer
Aya Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Holy shit!
[Verse 2]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make your ass fall off
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
You already know me, S-A-G-E
Look, uh
[Verse 3]
Black money, let them hoes say amen
I'm just tryna make it clear boy Ray-Bans
I'm a great man, whoa, say it friend
I play a whole late night DJ amen
Room full of boppers, tell them give me topper
Beat it, beat it up, now no one hit the coppers
I'm S-A-G-E, who would like to know?
Fe-fi-fo-fum, large me in yo throat
[Verse 4]
West-side, baby, do what you do
And you gotta tell what that shit do
It's pretty **** mobbing, just the way that I grew
I'd be stepping up in the club, then make 'em drop to my shoe
And you mad 'cause I spoon, but I don't give a fork
Silverware a **** out if he actin' a poor sport
Use a door, grab a girl, and get a yankin'
Got a booty like hoops, I'm tryna make it
Whoa
[Verse 5]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make you ass fall off
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
[Verse 6]
She a trick for a dollar bill
And her boyfriend a bitch, call him Tyler Perry
Ugh, I'm in a black bat, lookin' scary
On my way to the cake, no bake-ery
Oops, bakery, never been no fake in me
Lead her to the bathroom, she askin' where you takin' me?
Uh, tell her slow down, baby
I'm too turnt up, it's finna go down, baby
[Verse 7]
When you hit the stage, the people do a one-eighty
When I hit the stage, man, the club wanna pay me
Uh, you **** so fugazzi
Got a white bitch with me, call that hoe Slim Shady, uh
**** 'su so crazy
Got two hoes with me, make my old bitch hate me, uh
All about my payment
You say we gettin' money, that's an understatement, uh
[Verse 8]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make you ass fall off
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
[Verse 9]
Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big, it's like a ferris wheel
Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big, it's like a ferris wheel
[Verse 10]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Written by: Ali Yusuf, Dominic Wynn Woods, Ernest Joseph Jr Rougeau, Justin Bieber, Nyle Kalin Parrish, Shomari Wilson, Sudan Williams