Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rah Swish
Performer
DreamDoll
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gis Rondeau
Songwriter
Rahlique Wilks
Songwriter
Tabatha Robinson
Songwriter
Javaan Anderson
Songwriter
Sam Barnes
Songwriter
Henry Olisa
Songwriter
Jean Claude Olivier
Songwriter
Stephen Ellis Garrett
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trackmasters
Producer
H20
Producer
Gis Rondeau
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tell me what you like
But baby, I need you to keep it discreet
They shouldn't know what we do in these sheets
You can't fuck with them if you fucking with me
Got her on ice
You know her diamonds, they come with two Vs
My Mona Lisa, she something to see
She acting up, then I fuck her to sleep
[Verse 2]
You know what I like
I be talking my shit, but you know I can fight
New buss down, no keys to my house
Fresh front too, don't pull on my scalp
He be treating me right
I tell him he better talk to me nice
Or don't talk to me twice
[Verse 3]
My new McClaren pop smoke blue
I bought a chain for my whole crew
Thom Browne sweatsuits, got those too
I keep a stick when I roll through
Follow suit, hot pursuit
Was on your body when I saw you
I heard you was a bad girl
I wanna know what bad girls do
What's your name? (Where you from?) What's your panty size?
Lord knows that she make a **** fantasize
Baby girl, I'm 6'1, I'm a stand up guy
If you stuck with a clown, push your man aside
A new boo, I stick and move
I got some shit to get her in the mood
I want it my way
She do what I say
She want a baby with me off the clasé
[Verse 4]
Tell me what you like
But baby, I need you to keep it discreet
They shouldn't know what we do in these sheets
You can't fuck with them if you fucking with me
Got her on ice
You know her diamonds, they come with two Vs
My Mona Lisa, she something to see
She acting up, then I fuck her to sleep
[Verse 5]
You know what I like
I be talking my shit, but you know I can fight
New buss down, no keys to my house
Fresh front too, don't pull on my scalp
He be treating me right
I tell him he better talk to me nice
Or don't talk to me twice
[Verse 6]
How **** be up on my body, it's crazy
I gotta block me a ho on the daily
He said this pussy is wet like the Navy
I told 'em. you know my bop like DaBaby
I'm from the Bronx, so you know how I'm coming
Dream is to trip, gotta pay me in luggage
Ice on my wrist, boy I'm cooler than runnings
I'm fine like a summons, I got it, but bitches don't want it
He get a attitude when he don't see me
I get this pussy poppin' on his beanie
He wanna eat me out, that **** greedy
He wanna fly me out inside Tahiti
He know how I like it, he do whatever to wife it
He good with the head, he a psychic
He talk to you nice, but to me he the nicest
[Verse 7]
Tell me what you like
But baby, I need you to keep it discreet
They shouldn't know what we do in these sheets
You can't fuck with them if you fucking with me
Got her on ice
You know her diamonds, they come with two Vs
My Mona Lisa, she something to see
She acting up, then I fuck her to sleep
[Verse 8]
You know what I like
I be talking my shit, but you know I can fight
New buss down, no keys to my house
Fresh front too, don't pull on my scalp
He be treating me right
I tell him he better talk to me nice
Or don't talk to me twice
Written by: Gis Rondeau, Henry Olisa, Javaan Anderson, Jean Claude Olivier, Rahlique Wilks, Sam Barnes, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Tabatha Robinson, Timothy Mosley