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PERFORMING ARTISTS
VEDO
VEDO
Vocals
Inayah Lamis
Inayah Lamis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilbart McCoy III
Wilbart McCoy III
Songwriter
Dwight Richardson
Dwight Richardson
Songwriter
Inayah Lamis
Inayah Lamis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doh Boy
Doh Boy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
My lil' ghetto thang
Ooh, no
It's Vedo, baby (Rock me, baby)
[Verse 2]
I need that classy, pop off when she get mad at me
I like 'em a lil' sassy, real nasty, but that's all for me (That's all for me, right?)
She got every **** tryna be her peace, yeah, yeah (That's me, yeah)
But I'm her headache and she sleep in peace, yeah, yeah (She ain't goin' nowhere)
Whenever she mad at me, no
Don't know how to answer the phone
I love when she talkin' that shit
Like she gon' pack her shit and go
Shawty sexy and she know
She a queen, gotta play my role
Anything, she get what she want
She bring out the best in a ****
And if it's goin' down, she stand next to a ****
[Verse 3]
Sometimes, oh, I make her mad, she wanna leave
She pack a bag
She go through my phone
Then she say some shit, she can't take it back
She be cursing me out, ay
She tell me to get out, ay
I put it down, you know how this goes
Then when we done, she fix them tacos
[Verse 4]
She know what I want by now
And she know what to say, how to get to me
I know she's the one by now
Loyalty, she know she stuck with me
That's my lil' ghetto thang
She crazy, my baby, might get a wedding ring (Oh, yeah)
Amazin', my Sade
That my lil' ghetto thang (Ghetto thang)
I know what she want by now
I bet you gon' respect, yeah, she crazy, lil' Yvette
[Verse 5]
First of all, why you play so much? (Damn)
Then when I get mad, you be sayin' I complain too much (Then you wanna say I'm complainin', right?)
But you be the problem, get on your ass, been gone too long (Where you been?)
Nothin' to hide, then give me your phone (Let me see your phone)
Fuckin' and fightin', that shit gettin' old
But I'll beat your ass if you walk out that door
Try me, try me
You wanna make a bitch crazy?
Fuck up your whip and your shoes if you make me
Know you ain't shit, but you still my baby
****, where you been?
Let me smell your dick
Fuckin' tellin' me that you been with your friends
Here we go again, lyin' and shit
You been with that chick, but if I ever creep
You gon' cry like a bitch, fight you like a ****
Hit you with my fist, I'm leavin' since you think you slicker than Rick
I'm sick of your shit, bitch, damn
Ooh, baby, I didn't mean that
If I leave, I'm comin' right back
I'm crazy, but I'm crazy for you
[Verse 6]
She know what I want by now (I know what to say)
And she know what to say, how to get to me (I know how to get to you, baby)
I know she's the one by now (You know I'm the one)
Loyalty, she know she stuck with me (Oh, yeah)
That's my lil' ghetto thang (My lil' ghetto thang)
She crazy, my baby, might get a wedding ring (You makin' me crazy, baby)
Amazin', my Sade
I know and my lil' ghetto thang (Oh, yeah)
I know what she want by now (Oh, yeah)
I bet you gon' respect, yeah, she crazy, your Yvette (Baby)
Baby (Think you like it when I get crazy)
Sex amazin' when you get crazy
(You wanna see me go crazy?)
It's "fuck that shit," when you're mad at me (Oh)
Oh, no, no, no (Oh)
Written by: Inayah Lamis Shahid, Wilbart McCoy III, Dwight Keith Richardson
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