Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Rog
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Atwell
Composer
Arsenio Archer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Rog
Co-Producer
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Michael Elorm Hayibor
Recording Engineer
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Arsenio Archer
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm from virginia, ****
After she crept in from the darkness, caught her, hide and seek
I'll pull up anywhere you want it, just countdown from three
Girl, I can care less about the sex, let's link up mentally
That was your ex's problem, swear that man the weakest link
I paint the picture, baby girl, only your mind can see
I'd rather do it on my own but there's no 'I' in team
Release yourself, feel it would help if you confide in me
Just close your eyes, I'm by your side, call me your diary, yeah
[Verse 2]
Put your pride to the side, girl, I'm here to please
I'll revive your third eye, stumbling through this weed, yeah
Yo-di, yo' diary, I'll be yo-di , I'll be yo-di
[Verse 3]
Put your pride to the side, girl, I'm here to please
I'll revive your third eye, stumbling through this weed, yeah
Yo-di, yo' diary, I'll be yo-di, I'll be yo-di
[Verse 4]
Girl gone make a statement
I get what you're saying
See you on your grind
Let's not waste your time
Where you get them looks from
Strictly on your bullshit
You one of a kind
I ain't even lying
[Verse 5]
Put your pride to the side, girl, I'm here to please
I'll revive your third eye, stumbling through this weed, yeah
Yo-di yo' diary , I'll be yo-di , I'll be yo-di
Written by: Arsenio Archer, Roger Atwell