Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Central Cee
Central Cee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher John Richardson
Christopher John Richardson
Composer
Joe Stanley
Joe Stanley
Composer
Oakley Neil Caesar-Su
Oakley Neil Caesar-Su
Lyrics
Sterling Van Reynolds
Sterling Van Reynolds
Composer
Valentino Angelo Salvi
Valentino Angelo Salvi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Rich
Chris Rich
Producer
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Producer
Young Chencs
Young Chencs
Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
Joe Stanley
Joe Stanley
Producer

Lyrics

You are now listenin' to Young Chencs I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich I like when your face is beat (uh-huh), but I like when your makeup off (alright) Tight dress enticin' me (uh-huh), but I wanna see you take it off (alright) You sent me a text, I didn't respond, my bad, I just made this song (uh-huh) I know why you're not in the mood, you ain't gotta say what's wrong Trap boy, I take my chances, are you gonna take my number? Let's fly out town and get you one too, you ain't gotta take my jumper (ha) Send me the addy, and tell me come through, you ain't gotta wait much longer (uh-huh) I been through rain and thunder (uh-huh), I been through pain and suffer (alright) Pavin' a way for my brother, stay down 'til the day that you come up Get a house by the lake for the summer, OT for the day, get a runner OT for the day, and they're showin' man way more love than I get back home OT for the day, and they're showin' man way more love than I get back home I like when your face is beat, but I like when your makeup off Tight dress enticin' me, but I wanna see you take it off (alright) You sent me a text, I didn't respond, my bad, I just made this song (uh-huh) I know why you're not in the mood, you ain't gotta say what's wrong I'm puttin' myself on, then I'm puttin' my team on It feel like I'm in a hellhole, I need a shoulder to lean on (shoulder to lean on) I must've forgot about love, all of that shit I would dream of, huh I'm in my old T spot, soon as I'm home, I'm takin' your jeans off Touchin' your mind and touchin' your G-spot (uh-huh) When you're gone, I be fightin' my demons (alright) They're tellin' me that you been cheatin' (uh-huh) But I don't wanna believe it (you wanna) You wanna spend time with me (you wanna) You wanna come fly with me, uh I fuck you all night on beat (yo) I know you gon' cry when I leave (uh-huh) Ta-takin' a trip OT, sendin' me pics when it gets lonely Up all night, I don't get no sleep, (I'm tryna) I'm tryna get home safe (You're tryna make) tryna make man horny, uh The trap got me ballin', the cats keep on callin' (and what?) They catch me from fallin' I like when your face is beat, but I like when your makeup off Tight dress enticin' me, but I wanna see you take it off (alright) You sent me a text, I didn't respond, my bad, I just made this song (uh-huh) I know why you're not in the mood, you ain't gotta say what's wrong
Writer(s): Christopher John Richardson, Oakley Neil H Caesar-su, Valentino Angelo Salvi, Sterling Van Reynolds, Joseph Stanley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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