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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Vocals
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
d.a. got that dope for Guaranteed Millions
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
d.a. got that dope
Producer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Shoot it, aim, cock back (D.A. got that)
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Shoot it, aim
[Verse 2]
My baby, how you fine
You give me a vibe, oh yeah, oh (Shoot it, aim, cock back)
That's why I need you in my life
Do your body right, yeah
This that love that make you feel like
Girl, that vibe that make you feel right
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
You a star, you're my universe
Girl, you're so down to earth
[Verse 3]
February love (Love)
You be my valentine ('Tine)
I showed you to the world (World)
I put it on the line (Line)
Mister Fallback, too busy with my life
You got me thinkin' marriage, I'm talkin' kids and wife
You want that settled life, I'm on that road life
Different city every night, slowin' down ain't the vibe
And you try, you fly to come and see the boy
Wanna spend time, I know you finna get annoyed
Ooh, baby, lay back, panties on my bedspread
And I know how your body works, let me lick that
(Got that fire, got that fire, let me lick that)
Shoot it, aim, cock back, maybe let me bust that
[Verse 4]
My baby, how you fine
You give me a vibe, oh yeah, oh (Shoot it, aim, cock back)
That's why I need you in my life
Do your body right, yeah
This that love that make you feel like
Girl, that vibe that make you feel right
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
You a star, you're my universe
Girl, you're so down to earth
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
This that love that make you feel like
Girl, that vibe that make you feel right
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
You a star, you're my universe
Girl, you're so down to earth
[Verse 5]
You know I got your back
They front, I'm on they neck
My girl need her respect
Expect nothin' less
More, less, I need my check
So add a couple commas
They can't judge me, your honor
I found out you love me
Wanna kiss me in public
Wanna lock me down, wanna use me (Use me)
Wanna tease me like it used to be (Used to be)
[Verse 6]
But I ain't havin' that, you so bad with that
Pick up my call, you like, "Roger that"
P-Prada bag (Prada bag), G-Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
Uh, the Fendi, Hermes, you get all of that (All of that)
I take my time with you (With you)
Give me all of you (All of you)
You could take my heart with you
I'm all for you
[Verse 7]
My baby, how you fine
You give me a vibe, oh yeah, oh (Shoot it, aim, cock back)
That's why I need you in my life
Do your body right, yeah
This that love that make you feel like
Girl, that vibe that make you feel right
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
You a star, you're my universe
Girl, you're so down to earth
My baby, how you fine
You give me a vibe, oh yeah, oh (Shoot it, aim, cock back)
That's why I need you in my life
Do your body right, yeah
This that love that make you feel like
Girl, that vibe that make you feel right
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
(Shoot it, aim, cock back)
You a star, you're my universe
Girl, you're so down to earth
[Verse 8]
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Shoot it, aim, cock back
Written by: Christopher Maurice Brown, Micheal Ray Stevenson