Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Vocals
Swae Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ExtendoBeats
Producer
Dupri
Producer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's a whole lotta girls round the world
When I only want to see ya
In the VIP, cash on us, poppin' 'luxe bottles
Open up, I only want to feed ya
In the club, single file in
Bad bitch, you can call, you can dial in
Money, power, bring in a dolly
I fucked a shawty, pussy cold, fucked her on a freezer
And I been had peeped it
Shawty look too exotic
I had no reason to lie
Baby, I'm on and poppin'
[Verse 2]
Let me lick you
Eat it once, baby, I don't miss you
Hammer in my pants, it's a pistol
Pull up on a ****, what's the issue?
**** want to know where the safe at
Bitches want to feel me with the latex
Gotta keep it strapped like safe sex
She wanna fuck, we ain't even met yet
I'm down for the bitch, she up on my dick
When I turn around, she don't be runnin' her lips
When I'm out of town, she be keepin' it lit
Next time a **** want, you get another bitch
I just don't give a fuck
Not tryna be in love
But I'll put you first in line
Can't be with you all the time
[Verse 3]
Vibrate, vibrate (Vibrate)
Why wait? Why wait? (She vibrate)
Bad bitch, it's a hot day (Hot)
Ass fat, I'm lookin' at it sideways
I smoke a ounce sack (Ounce sack, ounce sack)
I left a **** where I found that
I let 'em switch, I want lap dances
I told her, "Bounce that, bounce that" (Bounce that)
[Verse 4]
Yeah, hunnids on the floor
Your body navigation tell me where to go
Deep up in your ocean, baby, do you deep throat
You know I got a thing for your pretty white toes
You was there with me when a **** was broke
Fly, get you everything if it's in the store
And I buy you wedding ring, just so you can show (Show it)
Tell them other bitches that a **** so dope
[Verse 5]
I get blessin's on me
I got blessin's on me
I'm what's missin', what you need?
Some good sex is what you need
We link up and the rest is history
Close your eyes, count to three
Don't be cheatin', tryna peek
You know what you're gon' see
You're my little secret
If I put you on, can you keep it?
I'ma make that pussy
[Verse 6]
Vibrate, vibrate (Vibrate)
Why wait? Why wait? (She vibrate)
Bad bitch, it's a hot day (Hot)
Ass fat, I'm lookin' at it sideways
I smoke a ounce sack (Ounce sack, ounce sack)
I left a **** where I found that
I let 'em switch, I want lap dances
I told her, "Bounce that, bounce that" (Bounce that)
[Verse 7]
You're my little secret
If I put you on, could you keep it?
Hunnids on the floor, gotta sweep it
She say money make her cum, get her so wet
[Verse 8]
Vibrate, vibrate (Vibrate)
Vibrate, vibrate (Vibrate)
[Verse 9]
We got bands, what was your excuse?
Jump over, TEC left 'em bruised
Written by: Michael Stevenson, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown