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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Step Up: High Water
Step Up: High Water
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nash Overstreet
Nash Overstreet
Songwriter
Gilde Flores
Gilde Flores
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gilde Flores
Gilde Flores
Producer
Angel López
Angel López
Producer
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Producer

Lyrics

Ok
You went and dressed up like a thug
Ok
You went and got your money up
Ok
You froze your wrist up w some jewels
Ok
But lemme tell you what you won’t do
Get me back
On your lap
Got my girls squaded up with me on attack
And you will not run my name in your mouth like that
So you can keep poppin off boy I’m Poppin Back ****
You keep playin in the league that I’m not in
You gon hurt your neck the way I got you lookin
Up at me
Like I’m the queen and the prince ali
Ay
Ain’t gon be no equal
Ay
You can leave your ego
Ay
She on that 7 zeros
Ay
You be that murder she wrote
Ay
Ain’t gon be no equal
Ay
You can leave your ego
Ay
She worth like 7 zeros
Ay
You be that murder she wrote
pop champagne?
I’m up on a yacht
You runnin’ them streets?
I’m above it all
Call the police I’m a criminal
Reignin supreme I make up the law
Ok
You bouncing back like you a rubber band
Ok
You Couldn’t grow up, I got a man
Ok
Lil bitch actin like a Peter Pan
Ok
You a trend and I’m a brand ****
Get me back
On your lap
Got my girls squaded up with me on attack
And you will not run my name in your mouth like that
So you can keep poppin off boy I’m Poppin Back ****
Ay
Ain’t gon be no equal
Ay
You can leave your ego
Ay
She on that 7 zeros
Ay
You be that murder she wrote
Ay
Ain’t gon be no equal
Ay
You can leave your ego
Ay
She worth like 7 zeros
Ay
You be that murder she wrote
Written by: Gilde Flores, Nash Overstreet
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