Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
London On Da Track
Programming
LNK
Programming
Mario Petersen
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Petersen
Songwriter
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
London Holmes
Songwriter
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Leon Krol
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London On Da Track
Producer
LNK
Co-Producer
Mario Petersen
Co-Producer
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Mixing Engineer
Liz Robson
Recording Engineer
Alex Estevez
Recording Engineer
Glenn A Tabor III
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(We got London on the track)
[Verse 2]
My voice kinda fucked up, but you know
Yeah
[Verse 3]
They thought it was over till I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light, hit the gas in it (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yessir)
She said record, I used the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have a blast in it (Yeah)
She know that **** think he fucking with me but he not
She said I'm nothing like her last ****
[Verse 4]
Thought that it was over but I'm back now
I ran up them racks and now them hoes know how to act now
Looking for the truth, you found a ****
Thought I was a one hit wonder till I dropped a album, didn't he?
Thought I was just like you till I bought a new car
Pull up in that bitch like "Vroom"
And I dropped ya boo off
You prolly pick her up later
I prolly pick up a quarter million and shit on a hater
And it ain't a **** gave me shit but I did plenty of favors
I'm talking favors
Favors you ain't deserve and you ain't want that
Passing out these loans that I don't want back (Yeah, yeah)
Every time you crossed the line I let you go back
And now I pull up drop the window yell out
[Verse 5]
They thought it was over till I pulled up in the drop (Let's go)
I ran the light, hit the gas in it (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yessir)
She said record, I used the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have a blast in it (Yeah)
She know that **** think he fucking with me but he not
She said I'm nothing like her last ****
[Verse 6]
Look I ain't trippin', I already got more money than my opps
I'm just tryna get more money than last year
Don't argue with em, we take care of any problem that we got
I just hope when it's over, you got my back mama
And I ain't nothing like your last
Look, I ain't nothing like ya last ****, you bugging I run it up
Had to stack my bread up, I was sick of feeling regular
**** out here drilling her, you worried about impressing her
(Yeah)
I swear he's not me, if he ain't with the shits than he not with me
I'm icy as a motherfucker, Godly
Why the fuck wouldn't they wanna rob me?
[Verse 7]
They thought it was over till I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light, hit the gas in it (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yessir)
She said record, I used the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have a blast in it (Yeah)
She know that **** think he fucking with me but he not
She said I'm nothing like her last **** (Yeah)
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Jonathan Kirk, Leon Krol, London Holmes, Mario Petersen