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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bree Runway
Vocals
Maliibu Miitch
Vocals
Moon Willis
Programming
Will Reeves
Programming
Raf Riley
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bree Runway
Composer
Moon Willis
Composer
Victor May
Composer
Ricky Taylor
Composer
Cleveland Bell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moon Willis
Producer
Will Reeves
Mixing Engineer
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gucci-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gu-Gu-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gucci-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gu-Gu-
[Verse 2]
Gucci like a girl they can call
Got a lot of nice things I need to know
Hella propositions on my phone
You can call your friends, we can ball
[Verse 3]
Gucci like a girl they can call
Got a lot of nice things I need to know
Hella propositions on my phone
You can call your friends, we can ball
[Verse 4]
Last night I was shakin' my ass in the Marriott
Tonight we're doin' business, how much you got?
Ain't nobody like me, can't fill my spot
Count my blessings up so high, man, shout out to God
I came on up, I did
Spent a couple racks, I did
Easy, I did
Tell 'em come fuck with the kid
Flexible like a split
Burning up like a spliff
Options like my wigs
They ask how I do, how I did
[Verse 5]
Gucci like a girl they can call
Got a lot of nice things I need to know
Hella propositions on my phone, uh, phone
You can call your friends, we can ball, ah
[Verse 6]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, mmm, uh, uh
[Verse 7]
I need Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Tell 'em to holler
I got a thing for designer
Vintage, classy drippin' in wang
'Cause it compliments and brings out my frame
I'm Burberry shirt, Burberry socks with daddy grabbin' on my fatty
He done linked up with a baddie
Now he callin' me Big Malii
'Cause when the pussy leakin', got a **** thinkin' that he sinkin'
'Cause when the pussy leakin', got 'em singin' like he a deacon
I like bitches that ain't with the beefin', long as they vegan
And I like **** that's gettin' the bag, then they pop out on the weekend
[Verse 8]
My crew, my dawgs
Set rules, break laws
Dripped in couture
We blessed, we pure
My teeth, they cost
Don't play, I floss
Black skin, j'adore
Ass and titties across the floor
[Verse 9]
Come slide with a real bitch
Get fly with a real bitch
Get high with a real bitch
Now don't get shy with a real bitch
[Verse 10]
Still makin' bread, bitch (Yeah)
You know I snap like a breadstick
Stay causin' damage (Yeah)
In my own lane these bitches got traffic
[Verse 11]
Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gucci-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gu-Gu-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gucci-Gucci wants a girl they can call, they can call
Gu-Gu-
[Verse 12]
Gucci like a girl they can call
Got a lot of nice things I need to know
Hella propositions on my phone
You can call your friends, we can ball
Written by: Bree Runway, Victor May, Ricky Taylor, Cleveland Bell, Moon Willis