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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Gibbs
Freddie Gibbs
Rap
Joyce Wrice
Joyce Wrice
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Gibbs
Freddie Gibbs
Songwriter
Joyce Wrice
Joyce Wrice
Songwriter
Daniel Church
Daniel Church
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D'Mile
D'Mile
Producer

Lyrics

You know how to keep me going
Know how to keep me flowing
When you hit me I be going through it
I think I'm giving too much, even though I shouldn't
Gamble all my time, I don't play with it
Yeah, I'll roll the dice on you, baby
I hit a seven, you can swing my way
And while you're at it, you can get a little taste
But you know that's not all I want
Them late nights with you ain't enough
How does everything change when I say I want ya?
We be going back and forth
Acting like you so unsure
But every time you're here, it's like I'm all yours
I'm usually quick to cut it off but with you I can't choose
(You got me on onе)
If I switch it up fast on you, baby, you lose
(You got me on onе)
But I rеally want it bad, what's a girl to do, yeah?
(You got me on onе)
Sometimes I wanna cut it off but with you I can't choose
You got me on one
You got me on one
You either want it all or don't want nothin', babe
You ain't gon' have me out here going crazy
'Cause you know we been good on this side
Let's just put it all together and get it right
But you know that's not all I want
Them late nights with you ain't enough
How does everything change when I say I want ya?
We be going back and forth
Acting like you so unsure
But every time you're here, it's like I'm all yours
C'mon, uh, baby, baby, tell me what you want
Black Russians in Azur, yo, that's what I'm on
Hundred texts, she do the fool when I don't call the phone
Bitch trip, click, click, you get the dial tone
Relaxed on the tracks, I don't rap, I get my style on
The last **** hit you and quit you, now you can't find homes
Had your mind blown, **** diamonds actually like rhinestones
Fuck the runway, I'm runnin' hoes, Fashion Week
French bitch from Ivory Coast, pussy magnifique
Sneaky link, I need a freak like Adina Howard
Not a goofy bitch that be checkin' phones when I'm in the shower
Police got behind, I start took the chopper, she took the powder
The lawyer got my bail, I'll be on the streets in a couple hours
Ride for me, the game dirty but my heart pure
Had to test the waters, I couldn't swim, I was unsure
Undecided with this shit, I'm in disguises and when I hit
Sometimes I have to tell a lie to keep my bitch, what's up?
I'm usually quick to cut it off but with you I can't choose
(Baby, baby, what's up?)
(You got me on onе)
(Baby, baby tell me what you want)
If I switch it up fast on you, baby, you lose
(You got me on onе)
But I rеally want it bad, what's a girl to do, oh, yeah?
(You got me on onе)
Sometimes I wanna cut it off but with you I can't choose
You got me on one
(You got me)
You got me on one
(You got me)
You got me on one
(You got me)
You got me on one
(You got me)
You got me on one
Written by: D'Mile, Daniel Church, Freddie Gibbs, Joyce Wrice
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