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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Vocals
Christoffer Buchardt Marcussen
Programming
Lucas Grob
Programming
Burna Boy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christoffer Buchardt Marcussen
Composer
Lucas Grob
Composer
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Composer
Karim Kharbouch
Composer
Pierre Meador
Composer
Richard Butler
Composer
Damini Ogulu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luci G
Producer
Palaze
Producer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Corey Nutile
Engineer
Rose Adams
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sage Skolfield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Look (Look)
[Verse 2]
You don't gotta put your cup down, hol' on
Drink freely, and holla at me if you need me
Baby, you should enjoy yourself
Bossed up, need no help, look
They say, "Fly girls have more fun" (More fun, more fun)
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself
[Verse 3]
It's a room full of trap ****, strapped ****
If the opps run up in this shit, we gon' clap ****
Woo ****, some slatt ****
Pockets feel like a fat ****, yeah
Shoppin' up at Saks Fifth with a cup of Actavis to get Christian Dior
Look, I be all up in the stores
Young ****, I can buy you what you want (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She got a fat ass, shorty shaped like Serena
Long hair, brown eyes, shorty look like Selena (Selena)
Shorty said that she was Puerto Rican (Rican)
Her pussy wet like Katrina (Katrina, Katrina)
Oh, two-ten on the dashboard (Dash)
Shorty, be clear what you ask for
She got that get-right momma
And I gotta get my baby
Listen I don't want no problems (I don't want)
I just want my baby (Look, look)
[Verse 4]
You don't gotta put your cup down, hol' on
Drink freely, and holla at me if you need me
Baby, you should enjoy yourself
Bossed up, need no help, look
They say, "Fly girls have more fun" (More fun, more fun)
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself
[Verse 5]
I be outside goin' beep, beep, beep
I pull up where you eat and sleep
Ah, don't have no time for no meet and greet
She have a man, so she creep and sneak (Oh)
Wanna take it real deep and deep
Deep until she can't speak, yeah, yeah
She was screamin' "Jesus, please", everything can be complete
Know we come and hit through the back door, 'cause my dawg
Got a strap on him and go slap one of them
He gon' catch a body if somebody should act hard
I'm just tryna party and play with my bank card
Say she want alcohol with no chaser (Ooh)
She gon' let me hit it and collect her changes up
Don't stop throwin' your back, it's major
Swimmin' in your water, I'm like a sailor
Bumping Pop Smoke through the speakers
She said, "Long Live Papi Locsta" (Look, look)
[Verse 6]
You don't gotta put your cup down, hol' on
Drink freely, and holla at me if you need me
Baby, you should enjoy yourself
Bossed up, need no help, look
They say, "Fly girls have more fun"
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself
[Verse 7]
I won't kiss and tell
Just buy you Chanel
Always roll you up put H's on your belt
Written by: Bashar Barakah Jackson, Christoffer Buchardt Marcussen, Damini Ogulu, Karim Kharbouch, Lucas Grob, Pierre Meador, Richard Butler