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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Xavy Rusan
Xavy Rusan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Xavier Westerfield
Michael Xavier Westerfield
Composer
Jharee
Jharee
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Xavier Westerfield
Michael Xavier Westerfield
Producer
Jharee
Jharee
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, feel I'm in the mood for a switch-up
I hit the function, hit the rosé till I hiccup
I hit the stage and leave with money, that's a stick-up
She picture-perfect, so I told lil mama flick up
Feel I'm in a mood for a change-up
I leave the city and return with my change up
They got amnesia, don't remember how they played us
They wanna knock me down, but somehow I just stay up
[Verse 2]
Look
Straight from the mud like rugby
Straight to the stage, they love me
I understand they hungry
But please don't hate, that's ugly
I been slidin', shakin', movin'
I been poppin in my city, (Well, okay)
Shawty say she love the way we do it
Do it with me (Bet that)
I be too turnt up to ever give a fuck (Yeah yeah)
I ain't come to argue, let a **** fuck (Please, bae)
They been talkin' pennies, I need bigger bucks (Fuck that)
'Bout to catch a flight, I need to switch it up (Okay)
Got that black-boy joy, I do my dance on 'em (My biddy bop)
Take no disrespect, might put my hands on 'em (My city pop)
Hit his chick and now she wanna marry me (Okay)
But she gon' need some closure and some therapy (No way)
Came back to the city with my bank account on F (Full)
Givin' rappers hell, I know they happy that I left
Hit the south in winter I just put down my deposit (Yup)
Eighty-two degrees, I left that jacket in my closet
[Verse 3]
Feel I'm in the mood for a switch-up
I hit the function, hit the rosé till I hiccup
I hit the stage and leave with money, that's a stick-up
She picture-perfect, so I told lil mama flick up
Feel I'm in a mood for a change-up
I leave the city and return with my change up
They got amnesia, don't remember how they played us
They wanna knock me down, but somehow I just stay up
[Verse 4]
Ay, look
Came in with the what's that (What the fuck?)
Left out with the who she? (Who that?)
Layin' game down 2-D
I be kickin shit like Bruce lee (Okay)
Margarita to the brim tip
Black denim, need it slim fit (Yeah)
Same people I flex with
Be the ones that I'm in the gym with
I'm living legend, you a dead cause
And I'm dead ass know I'm dead right
Leavin' early but I'm e'ry night
Long as shawty keep the head right
T'd up out in Malibu
Got sand all in my good shoes (Aw, damn)
Press a **** with the pessimism
But I only came for the good news
I am the show that they came for (Yeah)
Hitting the target I aim for (Aim for)
We been discussing the contract
Just tell 'em they get what they pay for (Pay up)
I am not fuckin with poverty
Really it's started to bother me (Whoa)
I need the yacht with the property
It come with a view that you gotta see (Damn)
Came up from the basement, hit the rooftop with a passion (Hey)
Bad bitch with some good credit and a good sense for the fashion (Hey)
Dope blowing with the left hand, ass grippin with the right hand
Uber share to the airport, I'ma hit ya back when the flight land
[Verse 5]
Feel I'm in the mood for a switch-up
I hit the function, hit the rosé till I hiccup
I hit the stage and leave with money, that's a stick-up
She picture-perfect, so I told lil mama flick up
Feel I'm in a mood for a change-up
I leave the city and return with my change up
They got amnesia, don't remember how they played us
They wanna knock me down, but somehow I just stay up
Written by: Anthony Jharee Hollingshed, Michael Xavier Westerfield
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