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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Mosey
Lil Mosey
Vocals
Lunay
Lunay
Vocals
Benjamin Lasnier
Benjamin Lasnier
Drums
Patrick Piscot
Patrick Piscot
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jefnier Osorio Moreno
Jefnier Osorio Moreno
Lyrics
Donny Flores
Donny Flores
Composer
Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
Lyrics
Kisean Paul Anderson (Sean Kingston)
Kisean Paul Anderson (Sean Kingston)
Composer
Benjamin Lasnier
Benjamin Lasnier
Composer
Patrick Piscot
Patrick Piscot
Composer
Kevin Martinez
Kevin Martinez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Lasnier
Benjamin Lasnier
Producer
Patrick Piscot
Patrick Piscot
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a **** flex, lil mama I'ma thumb through it (Thumb through it)
I know he's upset 'cause your ridin' in a 'Vette and the top all gone (Skrrt-skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don't care who vexed, shawty, I'm havin' fun wit' it (Havin' fun)
I let the hunnids go fast, Shakira hips, they don't lie
[Verse 2]
Shawty so bad, yeah, she so fine
I ain't hit one time, had to hit three times
Put her on her first jet, now she say she worldwide
Walkin' through this money, yeah, it's stackin' knee high
She so bad
Everybody look when we pass
Took her from you, you sad (You sad)
Put her in her first Maybach (Skirt)
And it's two-door
You ain't seen this shit before, yeah, it's fine
You gon' get used to this life in no time
See what you doin'
I love how you movin'
So I said
[Verse 3]
Baby, let me feel your body
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit you doggy
I've been thinkin' lately
That when you're around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris 200 (Huh, yeah)
[Verse 4]
Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a **** flex, lil mama I'ma thumb through it (Thumb through it)
I know he's upset 'cause your ridin' in a 'Vette and the top all gone (Skrrt-skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don't care who vexed, shawty, I'm havin' fun wit' it (Havin' fun)
I let the hunnids go fast, Shakira hips, they don't lie
[Verse 5]
¿Dime por qué ere' así?
Difícil pero mata la liga fácil (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
La ultima vez que le dimo' al Hennessy
No hicimo' un hijo pero casi casi (Casi, casi)
Y sabes que nadie te lo hace así
Después de prender es que te llevo al éxtasis
Ese culote parece de Brazil
Pero es de PR, 'ta to' Gucci, 'ta to' fancy
[Verse 6]
Lu-lu
De rookie los mato, baby, como Kyle Kuz
Exclusiva como las Yeezy Boost
Cuando me manda los nudes
Parece una estrella porno en su debut
[Verse 7]
Yo sé que en la oscuridad yo soy tu luz
Pero entiende que yo vivo en la movie flow Hollywood
Antes mi cielo era gris, pero ahora es baby blue
Pa' comernos no hay escu
Penetrandote me siento Tiger Woods, yeah
[Verse 8]
Baby, let me feel your body
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit you doggy
I've been thinkin' lately
That when you're around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris 200 (Huh, yeah)
[Verse 9]
Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a **** flex, lil mama I'ma thumb through it (Thumb through it)
I know he's upset 'cause your ridin' in a 'Vette and the top all gone
I run to him, like next, don't care who vexed, shawty, I'm havin' fun wit' it (Havin' fun)
I let the hunnids go fast, Shakira hips, they don't lie
Written by: Benjamin Lasnier, Donny Flores, Jefnier Osorio Moreno, Lathan Echols, Patrick Piscot, Sean Kingston
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