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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
YG
Vocals
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Kelton Lanier Scott II
Kelton Lanier Scott II
Songwriter
Irvin Mejia
Irvin Mejia
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Dylan Berg
Dylan Berg
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iceberg
Iceberg
Producer
Franchise
Franchise
Producer
Pasqué
Pasqué
Producer
Dilan "Dillo" Rajan
Dilan "Dillo" Rajan
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Bryant
Jacob Bryant
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Iceberg Beatz
Iceberg Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She say that she love me, she dyin' to fuck me
I'm peepin' them sweats, she seatin' and up in 'em
Barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily
I'm fuckin' her good, I keep her good company
With her all day, she can't get enough of me
She say I'm her drug, she Hillary Duff-in' me
Swallowin' nut, my kids in her custody
Havin' good times, sippin' on bubbly
[Verse 2]
You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me
How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly?
Like you told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me"
Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery
Ooh
Surgery
Surgery
Ooh, yeah
[Verse 3]
I'm dickin' her out, she thought it was surgery
Calling my phone for the dick, it's emergency
I be tryna kill it, it's a murder, it's a first degree
Ask him if the pussy good, yeah-yeah, certainly
I remember days, remember days they was curving me, swerving me
Now a **** live for eternity
Askin' what I like and how I feel internally
Bitch, I like my bandanas red and burgundy
Buy you a bag, it ain't nothing but a purse
They say I'm in love, this ain't nothing but some work
Walkin' through the house ass hanging out the shirt
No panties on in that 4HUNNID merch
Know it's on blast, I don't care if you the first
Fuckin' with me, prepare for the worst
Got it out the mud, baby, all I do is dirt
But she fuck with me tough, so she gotta make it work
[Verse 4]
She say that she love me, she dyin' to fuck me
I'm peepin' them sweats, she seatin' and up in 'em
Barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily
I'm fuckin' her good, I keep her good company
With her all day, she can't get enough of me
She say I'm her drug, she Hillary Duff-in' me
Swallowin' nut, my kids in her custody
Havin' good times, sippin' on bubbly
[Verse 5]
You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me
How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly?
Like you told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me"
Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery
Ooh
Surgery
Surgery
Ooh, yeah
[Verse 6]
Poppin' bubbly, cup muddy
Bad shorty, I met her in public
Ain't tryna cover, these bitches just love it
Said she a freak but she really a, uh-, slutty (Slutty)
Dr. Miami got rid of the tummy
This Eliantte and no Avianne (Ice)
Made her a new bitch and got a new body
Upgrade a hottie (Upgrade a hottie)
Ooh, I gotta keep it one hunnid, ooh
Bought her some shit 'cause she honest, ooh
Bought a C8, it don't come with a, uh
Come with a roof, matte triple black and the seats nice and blue
Tell 'em, "Bag back," led that bit' by the tooth (Bag)
Spend some more racks, someone said I was through
Muhfuckin' fool (Muhfuckin' fool)
We made a move, we like it true
East side with goons
Ridin' in the Spyder, it like a coupe (Uh)
Bad bitch beside her, she smokin' ('Scotti)
Pass the biscotti, with the young **** lit like a lighter
We never care like a beat at a cypher (Yeah)
Ten racks it says, I'm just tryna entice her
Now I'm inside her
[Verse 7]
You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me
How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly?
You told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me"
Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery
Ooh
Surgery
Surgery
Ooh, yeah
Written by: Dylan James Berg, Irvin Mejia, Keenon Jackson, Kelton Lanier Scott II, Sergio Kitchens, Tyrone Griffin
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