Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bree Runway
Vocals
Nami
Performer
Coop the Truth
Performer
Ink
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bree Runway
Composer
Atia Boggs
Composer
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Composer
Cooper McGill
Composer
Giovanna Genta
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nami
Producer
Coop the Truth
Producer
Fermin Suero, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Anders Hvenare
Mixing Engineer
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm finna give they hoes what they want, yeah
[Verse 1]
Shine like VV, bad like Riri
Turn it on like TV, drip on Fiji
Pop it in like a CD
Got my name on repeat, the girls wanna be me
But these hoes can't see me, nah, these hoes can't see me
Wrist on icy and your boyfriend like me
That's why the girls wanna fight me
[PreChorus]
No matter what you do
You gon' pay ya respect when a bitch come through
I don't make the rules
I just make 'em all gag when I step in the room
Who loves me? You do
NFL how I keep all these **** running back
Let them know, let them know
Let them know I want smoke, ah yeah
[Chorus]
Apply the pressure, pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
[Verse 2]
Up and down like a yo-yo, I can do it in slow mo'
Wait, wait, wait, wait
You wanna take a photo, oh baby, that's a no, no
And I'm dressed in Coco
Can't tell me nothing when I look like this
I'm such a problem when I pop my shit
[PreChorus]
No matter what you do
You gon' pay ya respect when a bitch come through
I don't make the rules
I just make 'em all gag when I step in the room
Who loves me? You do
NFL how I keep all these **** running back
Let them know, let them know
Let them know I want smoke, ah yeah
[Chorus]
Apply the pressure, pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
[Bridge]
Anywhere I walk is a runway, fuck around, fly out in a one way
Gotta use both hands when it bounce, bae, bounce, bae, when it bounce, bae
Aye, anywhere I walk is a runway, fuck around, fly out in a one way
Gotta use both hands when it bounce, bae, bounce, bae, bounce, bae
[Chorus]
Apply the pressure, pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure, pressure, pressure
Written by: Atia Boggs, Bree Runway, Cooper McGill, Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Giovanna Genta