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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Jeremih
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Coby
Kenneth Coby
Composer
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremih
Jeremih
Mixing Engineer
Soundz
Soundz
Producer
Kenneth Coby
Kenneth Coby
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lethal weapon, she be pussy poppin'
How she do that with no hands?
Come through throw her the Benz
In the air like
Is you 'bout that action with me?
[Verse 2]
Turn the cameras on
Then she turn to an actress for me
Learned some new moves?
Won' you come practice on me?
She look back
While she movin' it backwards on me
I'ma do you dirty
While you dirty dancin'
On my private parts
She my private dancer
She get more friends
That could get to business
I'ma work 'em out
And I ain't talkin' fitness
[Verse 3]
Yeah she wit' it yeah on that
Getting into the morning
Henny X on my Cognac
Peach emoji for a contact
Never seen a booty this big
Seen you all the way from downstairs
Big chain on, Slick Rick
Make her, make her change
Who she came with
Fuck a GPS let me get lost in it
Like it doggystyle, I'm a dog in it
Champagne room all the way up
I mean RiRi workin' for a boss in here
We should really get involved in here
Do you mind if I get all in it baby?
[Verse 4]
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
[Verse 5]
She been wishin' for a star
All that ass, oh my God
Like Magic City in my car
She feed me grapes
Give me massages
She be runnin' 'round in the latest
She got Woosah first on her playlist
Georgia peach, we far from Atlanta
I just mix champagne with the Fanta
We wake up to crepes and mimosas
On the balcony yeah I be strokin'
7/11 how she be open
In the game always been a closer
Yeah she say, "You wit' it?"
Then oh, let's get it
Tell me that I'm the only one
Oh, that can hit it
[Verse 6]
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
She wit' it, she wit' it
[Verse 7]
Whatever I want (she wit' it)
Whatever she wants (she wit' it)
Whatever he wants (she wit' it)
You know that I'm gone (she wit' it)
You take her to Italy (she wit' it)
I take her to Mickey D's (she wit' it)
She wear whatever with me  (she wit' it)
So it's whatever with me (she wit' it)
Written by: Jeremy Felton, Kenneth Coby
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