Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javar Rockamore
Songwriter
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Songwriter
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Songwriter
Eduardo Earle Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Javar Rockamore
Producer
Tay Keith
Producer
Skywalker Og
Recording Engineer
Leo Goff
Mixing Engineer
Fuse 808 Mafia
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh yeah
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh
Oh yeah
[Verse 2]
Lift me up and hold me down more (Hey, just hold me down)
If love ain't here, then what you round for? (Fuck you round for?)
Believin' lies got you stressin' (Why you stressin'? Stop stressin')
But that's your friend just bein' messy (That was NiNi and Tanisha)
And it's like we fuckin' through these texts, it's 'cause you send emojis (Emojis)
And I send 'em back (What kind?)
She send a purple pickle, I send that wet-wet back (Wet)
One minute, you straight, then wanna be official, you act so bipolar
Ion get you
[Verse 3]
I told you, stay down 'cause I know shit can get a lil' hectic
Ain't been round you, got you feelin' like you been neglected
You swear that these hoes come before you and I put you second
Went through my phone and hurt your feelings, hope you learned your lesson
You say you straight, but you leave, you textin' 'bout the dick
I come fuck on you, we make up, then you back with the shit
Don't wanna fight, I'll ice your wrist, when you get mad, I'll buy you shit
Girl, first change your attitude, when I'm on road, you sendin' nudes
[Verse 4]
Girl, you get wetter than agua (Water)
I'm goin' deep in the pool (Splash)
I got her screamin' like opera (High note)
Problem child, act a fool (Bad)
She abide by my rules (Rules)
Got her stiff on them dudes (Stiff)
I just hate when you on social media like you got somethin' to prove
Just do this
[Verse 5]
Lift me up and hold me down more (Hey, just hold me down)
If love ain't here, then what you round for? (Fuck you round for?)
Believin' lies got you stressin' (Why you stressin'? Stop stressin')
But that's your friend just bein' messy (That was NiNi and Tanisha)
And it's like we fuckin' through these texts, it's 'cause you send emojis (Emojis)
And I send 'em back (What kind?)
She send a purple pickle, I send that wet-wet back (Wet)
One minute, you straight, then wanna be official, you act so bipolar
Ion get you
[Verse 6]
Ion get you, ion get you, you so hard to figure out
Don't know what I'm gon' do wit ya, I just need you to hold me down
If I step up out the picture, tell me, what you gon' do now?
I'm so sick of your shit, fuck it, I can do without
You say that you love me, name the amount
I bring in a bag and you hear me count
You show me your ex, I call him a clown
Tell him chill out, 'cause he can get down
Tell your friends, stop comin' at you, tellin' you shit about your ****
Different hoes, different shows
You gotta accept that I'm gettin' bigger
I just need you
[Verse 7]
Lift me up and hold me down more (Hey, just hold me down)
If love ain't here, then what you round for? (Fuck you round for?)
Believin' lies got you stressin' (Why you stressin'? Stop stressin')
But that's your friend just bein' messy (That was NiNi and Tanisha)
And it's like we fuckin' through these texts, it's 'cause you send emojis (Emojis)
And I send 'em back (What kind?)
She send a purple pickle, I send that wet-wet back (Wet)
One minute, you straight, then wanna be official, you act so bipolar
Ion get you
Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Fuse, Javar Rockamore, Moneybagg Yo