Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Vocals
Idan Kalai
Programming
Trocon Roberts
Programming
Andrew Watt
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Idan Kalai
Songwriter
Trocon Roberts
Songwriter
Austin Post
Songwriter
Michael McGinnis
Songwriter
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
Christopher Rude
Songwriter
Michael John Dewey Hancock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cashio
Producer
Louis Bell
Recording Engineer
Alex Pavone
Assistant Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeff Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
1st FKI
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Hoe, I'm so clean and motherfuckers just talkin'
Show up at the spot and now everyone
They all watchin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit
You leave me with no option, yeah, yeah
Everybody asking "Post, when is the album droppin'?"
Ever since the very first day at it, I been poppin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit
You leave me with no option, yeah, yeah
Ooh, swingin' in a four-door
Now they takin' photos
Bottles, we need more of those, ooh
Say she been to every show
And even an award
And she always be in front row, oh yeah
Everything that I worked for
Waited so long to get on
The Caddy just sits on the chrome
I swang through on dubs on the four
Baby wanna get in this S-Class
Little mama, she just wanna go fast
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass
So I told her "Ass, gas or grass"
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Gotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Hoe, I'm so clean and motherfuckers just talkin'
Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit
You leave me with no option, yeah, yeah
Now she hoppin' in a old-school
Swimmin' in the carpool
Everything is all cool, ooh
Yeah she told me not to tell
'Bout the rumors that I heard
She said, "Everything was all true"
Baby wanna get in this S-Class
Little mama, she just wanna go fast
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass
So I told her "Ass, gas or grass"
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Gotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Just me and lil' mama, yeah
Ridin' around LA
Just me and lil' mama, yeah
We run the city, yeah
Baby wanna get in this S-Class
Little mama, she just wanna go fast
You know baby you don't get a free pass
So I told her ass, gas on grass
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining
Gotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Oh oh
So come hop in the coupe
What do you wanna do?
Put that dime in my coupe
With the gold on my tooth, oh yeah
Writer(s): Michael John Dewey Hancock, Justin Bieber, Austin Richard Post, Michael Taylor Mcginnis, Christopher Arthur Rude, Trocon Markous Roberts Jr., Louis Bell, Idan Kalai
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