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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quando Rondo
Quando Rondo
Vocals
CxbGoCrazy
CxbGoCrazy
Programming
ProducedbyKB
ProducedbyKB
Programming
Yung Finchie
Yung Finchie
Programming
prodhoops
prodhoops
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Malinga
Dylan Malinga
Songwriter
Henri Velasco
Henri Velasco
Songwriter
Jacoby Cherry
Jacoby Cherry
Songwriter
Tyquian Bowman
Tyquian Bowman
Songwriter
Yannis Kissinger
Yannis Kissinger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer
Adam Catania
Adam Catania
Mixing Engineer
CxbGoCrazy
CxbGoCrazy
Producer
ProducedbyKB
ProducedbyKB
Producer
Yung Finchie
Yung Finchie
Producer
prodhoops
prodhoops
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Tell me you love me)
Brrr, brr-brr (Cxb, know he go crazy)
(Tell me you love me)
[Verse 2]
Uh-oh, I got the engine and I'm on some man shit
I thought that that was some man shit (Prr)
I thought that that was the way that you said
That was from my understandment (Ah, yeah)
Man, a **** just rappin' at this point
[Verse 3]
​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole hundred racks in my pants (My pants)
I don't know about you, but I'ma die for my mans (My mans)
Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (Head)
Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't
[Verse 4]
Shawty fuckin' my ****, no Al Pacino
Glock work on the block, no Scarface
Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock
I took the Penny Hardaway
[Verse 5]
**** talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop
I'm geeked out, roxies, broad day
Man, I need me a baddie likе Nicki Minaj
Come put that pussy on me
[Verse 6]
Girl, that pussy so good, when I fuck, I bе sweatin'
Model bitch from the hood, she be chasin' that fetty
She wanna put that period blood inside my food, don't eat spaghetti
[Verse 7]
Baby, I'm the superior, I came from the mud
My whole damn life, I been war ready
He say, she say, she say, he say, baby, why that really matter?
[Verse 8]
Like, why we can't talk 'bout investments?
Girl, you know I bang blue, you could go get a better man
Go to work after school, that lil' mama intelligent
All I think 'bout is you, man, I think that you Heaven-sent
[Verse 9]
We go straight to the top, that's the place they ain't never been
I be sippin' on Wock, on that shit, I spent heavy bands
I'm in love with this thot, ain't nobody got better than
****, I'm with the mob, go to war with the Taliban
[Verse 10]
Goin' all the way up
Skrrt, skrrt, I just wanna go all the way up
When I skrrt off the block, woo, skrrt, skrrt, okay, let's go
In a brand new i8, yeah
[Verse 11]
​​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole hundred racks in my pants (My pants)
I don't know about you, but I'ma die for my mans (My mans)
Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (Head)
Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't
[Verse 12]
Shawty fuckin' my ****, no Al Pacino
Glock work on the block, no Scarface
Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock
I took the Penny Hardaway
[Verse 13]
**** talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop
I'm geeked out, roxies, broad day
Man, I need me a baddie like Nicki Minaj
Come put that pussy on me
[Verse 14]
I need me a Cardi, without the B, you know I'm C'ed out (Uh)
Whole Lotta Red, no Playboi Carti, leave his corner
No, I no longer want her around me, bitch, I'm goin' up
My dick way longer, make her suck it, got her throwin' up
[Verse 15]
Shit get real in the field, no Ricky Bobby
Know these **** gon' squeal like Mickey taught 'em
Quick to empty the steel like Ricky caught 'em
Wanna fuck on Ochocinco daughter
[Verse 16]
No, I can't even swim, but I'm deep in that water
They don't know how it feel, so I smoke a whole quarter
First 48, no Law & Order
Bitch better go get her drawers in order
[Verse 17]
He ain't really gon' shoot that, you ain't thuggin', he ain't thuggin'
I might come through with a blue-flag Crip like Danny Glover (Light blue)
I fucked her once, but I don't really know her
So, tell me how the fuck you love me, stupid motherfucker? (Motherfucker)
[Verse 18]
​​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole hundred racks in my pants (My pants)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'ma die for my mans (My mans)
Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (Head)
Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't
[Verse 19]
Shawty fuckin' my ****, no Al Pacino
Glock work on the block, no Scarface
Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock
I took the Penny Hardaway
[Verse 20]
**** talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop
I'm geeked out, roxies, broad day
Man, I need me a baddie like Nicki Minaj
Come put that pussy on me
Written by: Dylan Malinga, Henri Velasco, Jacoby Cherry, Tyquian Bowman, Yannis Kissinger
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