Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Harmony Samuels
Harmony Samuels
Songwriter
Rhyon Brown
Rhyon Brown
Songwriter
Brian Alexander Morgan
Brian Alexander Morgan
Songwriter
Jaco Pastorius
Jaco Pastorius
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Edgar "JV" Etienne
Edgar "JV" Etienne
Co-Producer
Harmony Samuels
Harmony Samuels
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Thomas McLaren
Thomas McLaren
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
David Anthony Bermudez
David Anthony Bermudez
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Summer reign
Let's let the top down
(H Money)
Convertible music
[Verse 2]
All I ask is that you hold it down for me
'Cause you told me you would be my everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me
We could hustle this together, you and me
'Cause I told you I could be your everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Double M the logo, let the hustle take it's course (Maybach Music)
I let you fuck me once, you wanna make me yours
Gucci shopping bags, I stuff 'em in the 4x4's
Stop at Louis, post a picture, kill 'em, no remorse
Kill the lights, let's light a candle, come and fuck the boy
Whisper nothings in my ear you know that I'll enjoy
What you talkin' not a problem 'cause I handle yours
Fifty stacks, a pocket really just for amateurs
Lickin' on your neck, might wake up pissin' in a cup
Brut Belaire bottles on ice just for me to bust (Yes)
When you do it like I do I make you fall in love
Never slippin' but the difference is the all above
[Verse 4]
All I ask is that you hold it down for me
'Cause you told me you would be my everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me
We could hustle this together, you and me
'Cause I told you I could be your everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Kissin' on you might create some freaky scenes
Playin' in your weave before I spark my weed
Fuck you on the beach then order Uber Eats
Come to the crib in Lamborghini trucks, then lose my keys
New hairdo, she do it big the stack just for the wig
Tinted windows on the whip, Richard on her wrist
Look at how I live, this young **** rich
A carwash everyday, that dirty money bliss
Cocaine residue all on my Fendi shoes
Wanna see you shine as if we win or lose
Told her she can pick my casket and my favorite suit (Yeah)
I pray we only lasted if we kept it true (True)
Move you to Miami that's how gangsters play (Boss)
Ass fillin' out of FashionNova everyday
Time is money and it's been a minute now
She a centerfold, every night I pin it down
[Verse 6]
All I ask is that you hold it down for me
'Cause you told me you would be my everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me
We could hustle this together, you and me
'Cause I told you I could be your everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me, baby
[Verse 7]
All I ask is that you hold it down for me
'Cause I told you I would be your everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me, baby
We could hustle this together, you and me
'Cause I told you I would be your everything
If it's love then, baby, put it on me, yeah, yeah
Written by: Brian Alexander Morgan, Edgar M. Etienne, Harmony Samuels, Jaco Pastorius, Rhyon Brown, Summer Walker, William Leonard Roberts II
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