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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Bae
Yung Bae
Vocals
bbno$
bbno$
Vocals
Billy Marchiafava
Billy Marchiafava
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Cotton
Dallas Cotton
Songwriter
William Marchiafava
William Marchiafava
Songwriter
Alexander Gumuchian
Alexander Gumuchian
Songwriter
Grey, Zane
Grey, Zane
Songwriter
Len Ron Hanks
Len Ron Hanks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Cotton
Dallas Cotton
Producer
Kevin Grainger
Kevin Grainger
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm a bad boy doin' good things
Got a lemonade whip, chicken wings
With a bad bitch and she quite thick
So I might just cop myself a chain tonight
Slim shawty with a tank top
I'ma let her munch it on my cake pop
Yeah, yeah, Yung Bae'll make you hips drop
So I might just take your woman for a night
[Verse 2]
Everybody in the whole building
I said, everybody in the whole building
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
And get yourself to move
Get your ass to the dance floor
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
Yeah, there's no one to prove
[Verse 3]
Pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin 'em round like a toy
Grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most
I said, pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin 'em round like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most
[Verse 4]
Panamera whip on the side, damn, I'm lookin' fly
Bbno$,, Yung Bae, we on fire
Thirty minute hits, yeah, why would I lie?
Pop all night, we pacify
Crazy bad girls in my sight, think I need to try
Confidence is peaking, I'ma really nice guy
Asked that fine lady, "Yo, girlie, wanna jive?"
Can't you feel these sparks ignite?
[Verse 5]
Everybody in the whole building
I said, everybody in the whole building
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
And get yourself to move
Get your ass to the dance floor
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
Yeah, there's no one to prove
[Verse 6]
Pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin 'em round like a toy
Grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most
I said, pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin 'em round like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most
Pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin 'em round like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most
[Verse 7]
Bring a girl, she my world
Got her dancin', come on, make her twirl
I been doin' things all y'all couldn't dream of
I just made another song for the people
Dancin', romancin'
Turned up, blacked out in a mansion
Got the money, so the drinks on me
Got the honey, so the bee's on me
Drip like a faucet, yeah, Billy saucin'
Three gold chains keep me cold, Steve Austin
And I'm lit, don't care about tomorrow
Me and a couple girls headed to the condo
Bbno$ got the bag
And Yung Bae chillin', he been runnin' up the bands
Flexed on my ex, got me feelin' like the man
And all I ever do is drop hits, that's the plan
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Dallas Cotton, William Marchiafava
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