Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B. Smyth
Performer
2 Chainz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harmony Samuels
Composer
James Smith
Songwriter
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Chris Jackson
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Joe Boom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harmony Samuels
Producer
Jose Cardoza
Recording Engineer
Carlos King
Recording Engineer
Jack "SUTHERNFOLK" Brown
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Trehy Harris
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah
Leggo
Leggo, leggo
2 Chainz
Girl, you look exactly like my type
I don't know who you came with tonight
But I can make your life a little better if you leave with me, yeah
'Cause ain't nobody fresher, yeah, my steeze too right
If you say your man is better, then I'll know you a lie
We can get together, doin' whatever you can think of
Believe me, girl
Your body's tellin' me things your lips won't say, ayy
And what I got, got you feenin', yeah, you can't wait no more
I know I'm gon' get more than your name, it's gettin' heavy
It seems like you're ready, don't play with it, girl
Leggo, it's about that time, girl
How bad you want it?
Leggo, hey girl, you're a problem
I know I can solve it
Leggo, treat my body like a stage
Wanna see how you perform it
Leggo, and we can go all night
Until the mornin'
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo
(Steeze) I know I look exactly like your type
And I can leave with any girl here tonight
But I don't really see nobody else but you, but you, girl
From the second I stepped in, you caught my eye
From the minute I saw you, you've been on my mind
Lookin' at my wrist, it's about that time, what you wanna do, girl?
Your body's tellin' me things your lips won't say, hey
And what I got, got you feenin', yeah, you can't wait no more
I know I'm gon' get more than your name, it's gettin' heavy
And it seems like you're ready, ready, don't play with it, girl
Leggo, it's about that time, girl
How bad you want it?
Leggo, hey girl, you're a problem
I know I can solve it
Leggo, treat my body like a stage
Wanna see how you perform it
Leggo, and we can go all night
Until the mornin' (Yeah)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Leggo)
Leggo, leggo (Leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Leggo, yeah)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (2 Chainz)
C-notes, kiss my ego
Denzel Washington mixed with Al Pacino (Uh)
We know, everywhere we go
Black and white things with me, tuxedo (True)
I am gettin' to the Fritos
It's a dope car, the same color as a kilo
Slow it down (Down), full speed ahead
The bottom of her shoes are even red (Tell 'em)
Got numerous positions in the bed (Tell 'em)
I think we gonna need another spread
And if your friend ain't pitchin' in
Then we gonna need another friend (Damn)
Got your love on blast, I ain't turnin' down (Down)
That's my prerogative like Bobby Brown (Uh)
What goes around, come back around
Now I'm back in town (Yeah)
Leggo, it's about that time, girl (Hey)
How bad you want it? (Oh no)
Leggo, hey girl, you're a problem (Oh no)
I know I can solve it
Leggo, treat my body like a stage
Wanna see how you perform it
Leggo, and we can go all night
Until the mornin'
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Hey, hey, leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Yeah)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Hey, yeah, leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo (Oh no)
(Leggo) Steeze, leggo, leggo (Leggo)
Leggo, leggo, leggo
(Leggo) Leggo, leggo
Leggo, leggo, leggo
Steeze, leggo
Leggo
Leggo
Leggo
Steeze
Written by: Chris Jackson, Eric Bellinger, Harmony Samuels, James Smith, Joe Boom, Tauheed Epps