Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
6ix9ine
Vocals
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Aubrey Robinson
Songwriter
Kevin Richardson
Songwriter
London Holmes
Songwriter
Kendall Roark Bailey
Songwriter
Andrew Green
Songwriter
Daniel Hernandez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lee "Wizard Lee" Weinberg
Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
London On Da Track
Producer
AJ Ruined My Record
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Yeah
Oh, that's London on da Track, run that shit back
(We got London on da Track)
[Chorus]
Swervin'
How you look so perfect on your worst days?
Double-C your purses, you deserve it
**** in your DM, they be thirsty and in person
But you're curvin'
Curvy little body, love your surface
Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
I like the way you keep up with your earnings
Yeah, it's okay, you be swervin'
[Verse 1]
I fuck you from the back and leave you turnin'
The type that make you feel like I'm so worth it
Blame my ex, that bitch, she did me dirty
Had me fall in love and then she curved me
(Swear to God, I don't wanna leave you, no)
New Louboutin, you would think I'm bleedin' from my toes
Dick all inside of you, make you freeze, make you pose
I want you to get up on your knees and your toes
I see one of my enemies, they gon' freeze like they cold
I swear I ain't no killer, but test me if you want
You don't want my adrenaline rushin', leave me alone
Leave me alone
So much shit up on my mind, I can't think straight
All my **** rock designer like they scream
Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah
I thought everything was right, that's when you left, yeah
[Chorus]
Swervin'
How you look so perfect on your worst days?
Double-C your purses, you deserve it
**** in your DM, they be thirsty and in person
But you're curvin'
Curvy little body, love your surface
Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
I like the way you keep up with your earnings
Yeah, it's okay, you be swervin'
[Verse 2]
Where these bitches at? I'm in the V with the tints
Got the FN on my body and a clip with hollow tips
**** say they gon' rob me and they still ain't do shit
Catch her waitin' in the lobby and I'ma give her this dick
Man, where these **** at? Man, where these **** at?
We gon' pull up, big bodies with the Rugers in the back
I got Rugers and the MACs, pump leave a **** flat
Talking hot, we spin the block, we gon' leave him where he at
[Verse 3]
Like, where these **** at?
Ay, where these **** at?
I'ma pull up in the big body with the fuckin' MAC
If the opps try to turn my song off, run it back
Used to have the pack in my long-johns, now I rap
[Verse 4]
If a **** wanna act out, got the MAC out
I ain't got no fuckin' backup, that's a man down
I ain't got the fuckin' .40, knock his teeth out
Spin back with the Ruger, air the block out
[Chorus]
Swervin'
How you look so perfect on your worst days?
Double-C your purses, you deserve it
**** in your DM, they be thirsty and in person
But you're curvin'
Curvy little body, love your surface
Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
I like the way you keep up with your earnings
Yeah, it's okay, you be swervin'
[Outro]
The way that I live my life is amazing
Back-to-back big bodies, no more trains, yeah
So much shit up on my mind, I couldn't think, yeah
All my **** rock designer like they scream, yeah
Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah
Say my name in your song and it's lit, yeah
They been waitin' for a **** like this, yeah
(We got London on da Track)
Written by: Andrew Green, Artist Julius Dubose, Aubrey Robinson, Daniel Hernandez, Kendall Roark Bailey, Kevin Richardson, London Holmes