Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alicaì Harley
Vocals
Sean Reid
Programming
Seanizzle
Programming
Kojo Funds
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alicaì Harley
Songwriter
Anthony Kelly
Songwriter
Dave Haywood
Songwriter
Dorothy Smith
Songwriter
Errol Bellot
Songwriter
Sean Reid
Songwriter
Sherman de Vries
Songwriter
Stephen Maxwell
Songwriter
Steven Michael Marsden
Songwriter
Tony Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Reid
Producer
Naweed
Mastering Engineer
Seanizzle
Producer
Kojo Funds
Mixing Engineer
Karma Cruz
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, ya-ya-yow
Yeah, ya-ya-ya-yow
Yeah, ya-ya-ya-yow
She loves me, loves me not
Wants me, wants me not
I don't know what I want, I don't know it
I don't know if I'm coming or going
Nuh tru' welcome deh pon di mat
Nuh mean say you welcome inna mi flat
Pretty face but mi heart tun' black
Mi did ah call dung di phone but yuh never call back
Com'een like yuh wah sponge affa gyal
Yuh cyah sponge affa mi
I'll be real, bwoy, this lovin' ain't free
Now, hold up, remember when you used to love me
Like hold up, steady I'm reminiscing 'bout when...
When I was rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
May called me 7 o'clock on the dot
Yano, show you flexin' in ya friend drop top
She say she see one gyal inna back
Wan' how fi dis di same gyal you—
You wah, bad gyal pop off to this, you get real
We was old school like Shirley and Phil
Now, hold up, remember when you used to love me
Like hold up, I'm steady reminiscing 'bout when...
When I was rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
I bet you won't find another **** like me
Forget them gyal, would wanna make you wifey
I ain't wanna rush, but know you say you lively
I know that you and I can make it right
Loves me, loves me not
Wants me, wants me not
The hoes are already gone
But I know you ain't regular
I miss it when you call the cellular
Don't leave me, don't go oh
Remember the times on the sofa
Please don't go, go, oh wow
Mami this ain't easy, you don't wanna see me
Ah yeah, you don't know the feeling
It's you that I'm seeking
Yeah, ya-ya-ya-yow
When I was rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Boy yuh dun tek out all mi heart, I gih yuh (Yeah, yeah)
Ran thru a couple red light fi yuh
Welcome pon di mat but ah nu welcome fi yuh (No)
'Cause I never knew you was a
Player, player
Don't chat to me girl, don't chat to me yeah-ya
Mm, mm
Player, player
But I'll do anything for you girl
Mm, mm
Yo I can't believe you try and diss dis gyal
Running dark, till you diss dis gyal
Player, player
W-W-W-Whoa, whoa
Yeah
When I was rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing, rushing, rushing
Rushing for your lovin'
Rushing for your lovin'
Yeah, yeah
Mmm
Yeah, ya-ya-ya-yow
She loves me, loves me not
Wants me, wants me not
I was tryna be your baby, baby
I was tryna be your baby, baby
The hoes are already gone
But I know you ain't regular
I miss it when you call the cellular
Player, play
Mm, mm, mm-mm
Written by: Alicaì Harley, Anthony Kelly, Dave Haywood, Dorothy Smith, Errol Bellot, Sean Reid, Sherman de Vries, Stephen Maxwell, Steven Michael Marsden, Tony Kelly