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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Nick Rice
Nick Rice
Mixing Engineer
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Recording Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Producer
Oscar Zulu
Oscar Zulu
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
[Verse 1]
I'll make a scene for you
When you sleeping with me, then your dreams come true
Ain't no limitations to things we do
We just kicking it now, she'll be loving me soon
I be straight to the point, ain't no cut on a movie
Fucking her good all over the room
Make her nut, she gon' lay there, she don't even move
I gotta go but I'm coming back soon
Don't tell our business, you know that's the rules
It feel good to tell someone to Google you
I tell 'em chill 'cause I know what they'll do to you
I run Atlanta, get paid like I'm Julio
We made a way from the streets to the studio
Anyone feeling me, that's who I do it for
You can't just pop out and say you the hero
You got to put on a cape and save the day
[Verse 2]
Shawty my type, she ain't got no stomach
Look her dead in the face when I'm cummin'
Send a video and tell me she want it
Just the other day, I gave her some money
Plead the fifth, I ain't makin' no comment
If it happened to them ****, we done it
Too much shit to stand by, I can't be runnin'
Boy, don't make me fly your bitch out the country
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
[Verse 3]
Never lie to me when I ask you something
No matter what, you just be real with me
A lot of shit come with a **** like me
I just hope that you learn how to deal with me
I only be out with a couple of ****
Now shit bound to happen whenever we deep
I run with some hitters that run from a camera
They won't even take a picture with me
The teacher asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up
I stood up and told her, "Big Meech"
My mama ain't have much and I wasn't good at no sports
So you know I had fell to the streets
And I ain't no Chef Boyardee
But I get me a lil' bit of food, I'ma make sure we eat
And that shit be crazy
How we use to swap our spit with each other, we don't even speak
[Verse 4]
Come with me, we'll be gone for months
My lil' shorty, show her how to roll blunts
Hit Rodeo, let her get what she like
Drop a bag on her, she get excited
Tryna steal her heart, I'm on a heist
Only trust her as long as she in my sight
One thing she know
We in this shit for life
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
Written by: Dominique' Jones, Durk Banks, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Oscar Zulu, Wesley Glass
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