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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mustard
Performer
Travis Scott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Scott
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Jean-Baptiste
Songwriter
Ryan Buendia
Songwriter
Michael McHenry
Songwriter
Nicholas Audino
Songwriter
Khaled Rohaim
Songwriter
Julian Gramma
Songwriter
CeCe Peniston
Songwriter
E.L. Linnear
Songwriter
Felipe Trio Delgado
Songwriter
Rodney Kay Jackson
Songwriter
Dominic Cueto
Songwriter
Omar Grant
Songwriter
Lewis Beresford Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Producer
Free School
Co-Producer
J Gramm
Additional Producer
Lyrics
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Mustard on the beat, hoe!
Aye mama, don't need no shit
I don't need no lip, just a whole lotta lovin' (yeah)
Niggas always tryna hate
But when I'm with they bitch, get a whole lotta lovin' (straight up!)
Finally I can move how I want
And I need, pick a time and I'm zoning
You got me, I got you and that's all that I need
When I wake in the morning
For a whole lotta lovin'
For a whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
God damn it I'm fucked up
Are you down? Are you down? Are you down?
(God damn it I'm fucked up)
Are you down? Are you down? Are you down?
(God damn it I'm fucked up)
Wait, baby it's 'bout to go down (yeah!)
Order another round (yeah!)
Don't get nervous now
Turn them one's around (it's lit!)
Shining up that whip
Bad bitch on my dick (straight up!)
Time ain't going nowhere
Long as you right here (woo!)
Pour my lean and juice
Braid my hair like Snoop (yeah!)
Glidin' in my coupe
Ain't no bitch like you
Riders with me too
Die and live by you
Die and live by you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Finally I can move how I want
And I need, pick a time and I'm zoning
You got me, I got you and that's all that I need
When I wake in the morning
For a whole lotta lovin'
For a whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
Whole lotta lovin'
Whole lotta lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin'
God damn it I'm fucked up
Are you down? Are you down? Are you down?
(God damn it I'm fucked up)
Are you down? Are you down? Are you down?
(God damn it I'm fucked up)
Now it's time to take it home
Do at least a hundred, baby
Driving in your new Mercedes
That your daddy loaned us
Now it's time to take it home
Do at least a hundred, baby
Driving in your new Mercedes
That your daddy loaned us
Are you down? are you down? are you down?
Finally I can move how I wanted
Are you down? are you down? are you down?
You got me, I got you and that's all that I need
Are you down? are you down? are you down?
When I wake in the morning
Are you down? are you down? are you down?
Writer(s): Nicholas Valentino Audino, Lewis Beresford Hughes, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, E. L. Linnear, Julian Gramma, Rodney Kay Jackson, Khaled Rohaim, Ce Ce Peniston, Jacques Webster, Felipe Trio Delgado, Jean Baptist
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