Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave
Vocals
Wizkid
Vocals
Joe Reeves
Guitar
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Saxophone
JAE5
Synthesizer
Olivia Williams
Background Vocals
Teniola Abosede
Background Vocals
Maleik Loveridge
Background Vocals
Tehillah Daniel
Background Vocals
Aleysha Gordon
Background Vocals
Serena Prince
Background Vocals
Desrine Ramus
Background Vocals
Stacey Bailey
Background Vocals
Joel Bailey
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Reeves
Songwriter
Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun
Songwriter
Tay Iwar
Songwriter
David Orobosa Omoregie
Songwriter
Emmanuel Osei Asamoah
Songwriter
Kyle Evans
Songwriter
Richard Olowaranti Mbu Isong
Songwriter
Olivia Williams
Vocal Arranger
Teniola Abosede
Vocal Arranger
Maleik Loveridge
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P2J
Producer
Leandro Hidalgo
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jonny Leslie
Engineer
Kyle Evans
Producer
Lyrics
Whine baby, show me that your whine on well
Yeah, show me that whine on well, yeah, yeah, yeah
I never knew about you so well
But money make her kiss and tell, yeah
Only pray for love, God and peace and love
My enemies only pray for war
Uh, If you wanna get rich, there's a million ways
Sweet chick, familiar face
Wine, I got a brilliant taste
Whine, she got a brilliant waist
Money and fame
My people know struggle and pain
My people nah gon' suffer in vain
Don't call me by my government name
My girl, she badder than Rambo, a rider
Wan-Bissaka, the Lambo' a spider
Michael Phelps, the AP a diver
Martial, my right hand, a striker
Tried to call, she blocked me, I Skype her
Damn it, I think that she got me a Lyca
Yardie lover, yard pussy me ah die for
Rack city, man, I'm comin' like, look
Whine baby, show me that your whine on well
Yeah, show me that whine on well, yeah, yeah, yeah
I never knew about you so well
But money make her kiss and tell, yeah
Only pray for love, God and peace and love
My enemies only pray for war
So I dey give them (yeah)
So I dey give them
One more time when she feelin' it (yeah)
One more time when she givin' it
One more time when she livin' it
Henny for system, yeah
One more time when she feelin' it
One more time when she givin' it
One more time and we livin' lit
I just caught one whine, now I'm feelin' like an M.V.P
I know that they're talkin' my name
But them man are old news like NBC
Tell the DJ dash 'way his MP3
Who's that girl with a leng DP?
Wait, what am I saved under?
When I change numbers, I don't send BC's
Listen, it's a big flex if you're talkin' to me
ST, God bless my haters
She wanna do SMS, not save my soul
That's, spend my savings
Waiter, can you bring more champagne in?
For the times I was livin' in stress
I wanna own all my, shh
But the system's built so we're livin' in debt
Man fi rise up 'cause we livin' in, yeah
Whine baby, show me that your whine on well
Yeah, show me that whine on well, yeah, yeah, yeah
I never knew about you so well
But money make her kiss and tell, yeah
Only pray for love, God and peace and love
My enemies only pray for war
So I dey give them (yeah)
So I dey give them
One more time when she feelin' it (yeah)
One more time when she givin' it
One more time when she livin' it
Henny for system, yeah
One more time when she feelin' it
One more time when she givin' it
One more time and we livin' lit
Writer(s): Emmanuel Osei Asamoah, Kyle Ethan Evans, Joe Stephen Reeves, David Orobosa Omoregie, Ibrahim Ayodeji Balogun, Richard Isong Olowaranti Mbuk Isong, Austin Iwar
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