Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Songwriter
Kenneth Coby
Songwriter
Jacob Austin
Songwriter
Antonio Stith
Songwriter
Samuel David Jiminez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
S o u n d Z
Co-Producer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Brian Chew
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Samuel David Jiminez
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Throw it back, throw it back on me
(Yeah, yeah)
Hit the dash on me (on me)
You don't even know that you're bad (that you're bad)
Anything you want, you can have it (oh)
I don't want this thing to go, all bad (all bad)
So, do what you wanna do, I ain't mad at you
Ayy, give it time, let you focus (ooh)
Make, make your ankles touch your shoulders (ooh)
Pay, hunnid thou', just to throw it (ooh)
Rain, money shower, super soaker (ooh)
What's your name? (What's your name?)
Can I spend some time? (Spend some time?)
I'm only here for the night
Fall in love while I eat it up
I'ma f- it up
Let's play catch up
Ooh, yeah, weekdays, it's not enough
Weekends be short as f-
This ain't addin' up
Let's play catch up
Send my love, give it back, 'cause you stole it
Give it up, ain't no way to control it
Bit my tongue, sayin' things I don't mean but
Don't get confused, it's all about you (ooh)
Ayy, light drip, we can take a trip (ooh, yeah)
Planes, don't care, 80 on my wrist (ooh, yeah)
Hey, shift gears in my spaceship, yeah
Rain, make you mine, then we're out of here (woah)
What's your name? (What's your name?)
Can I spend some time? (Spend some time?)
I'm only here for the night
Fall in love while I eat it up
I'ma f- it up
Let's play catch up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, yeah, weekdays, it's not enough (oh)
Weekends be short as f- (oh)
This ain't addin' up (oh no, no, no, no)
Let's play catch up
Uh, she don't compare to no one (no, she don't, don't, don't)
Her body's what I know (oh-woah)
You are a fallin' note, girl (woo, woo)
Let's play catch up (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, give it time, let you focus
Make, make your ankles touch your shoulders (shoulders)
Pay, hunnid thou', just to throw it (ooh)
Rain, money shower, super soaker (ooh)
Is you with it?
Listen, flip it
Do it, do it, good, good
Pop it, drop it on me, good
Let's play catch up
Writer(s): Patrizio Pigliapoco, Christopher Maurice Brown, Antonio Eugene William Stith, Samuel David Jimenez, Kenneth Charles Coby, David Jacob Austin
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