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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pi’erre Bourne
Composer
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
[Verse 2]
Karma a bitch, wait, that was my bitch, wait
I didn't know it would end up like this, wait
She didn't know I'd end up in her ribs
Fuck on the hoe, give a bad bitch a gift
Yeah, my location on, pull up when I'm home
You can call my phone, 1-800-stroke
I'ma pay the toll, I don't pay for pussy
I don't pay for hoes, I ain't goin' broke
[Verse 3]
Yeah, girl, don't play yourself
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Girl, don't play yourself
[Verse 4]
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
[Verse 5]
Touch down, bust down
My house, right now
And we're smoked out, iCloud (Yeah)
Gohan on my cloud
She be giving groupie love in the club, wait
It's too loud, you can't talk to her
Get you alone, we ain't makin' love
Hit my phone whenever you want some love
[Verse 6]
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
[Verse 7]
Yeah, drop that girl off, yeah, to school, wait, wait
Hop out a whip like carpool, wait, wait, wait
Money, it talk, it argue, wait, wait, wait
She's giving me head, a smart move, wait, wait, wait
I got that network, cartoon, damn
Yeah, these hoes rushing, she first, she playing games too soon
She wear my shirt with me, then end up in the bedroom
Focused on her paper, she's like, "My assignment was due"
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
[Verse 8]
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health
You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt
Bringing up my past like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
[Verse 9]
Girl, don't play yourself, girl, don't play yourself
Bringing up my past, like that's gonna help
I could pay her cells, I got plenty wealth
Written by: Pi’erre Bourne