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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shordie Shordie
Shordie Shordie
Vocals
Meech On 1
Meech On 1
All Instruments
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Milan Modi
Milan Modi
Songwriter
Raquan Hudson
Raquan Hudson
Songwriter
Reginald Williams
Reginald Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Meech On 1
Meech On 1
Producer
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Ali A Mac McGuire
Ali A Mac McGuire
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Here's my number, hope you don't ignore me (Yung Lan on the track)
If I broke your heart, that was truly the old me
Movin' through your city, like they meet the OG
Beat that pussy purple, free my **** 03
Say our best times are when we cuddle, when we go to sleep
Best now that **** took a break, you let him leave
Just now I say it, bet there ain't no better me
To pick you up, you get to fuckin' on the couch
[Verse 2]
She even like it on the counter
Shе like sleepin' good, can afford my bed
Don't wanna go nowherе that I'm goin' less
Like I was just at a party with like four-five heads
Just me, a couple friends, only a few G
A couple Ns, brought 'em to show me
I gotta win, don't wanna lose it
It's up to me, I wanted you
[Verse 3]
Tell me what you want and how you feel
Sell me, stand on the corner, get a mill
Percocets with me, wanna show that it's real
Forty in the cup, get to playin' dumb, it get a girl
That shit be, get wet like ocean, I feel the motion
Chosen, I know chosen, givin' emotion
Mean to me, I feel you mean to me, I thought you needed me
Fiend to me, I had a crush on you since it was BDB
Fuckin' with me all over the house with the shit
Sayin' when she comin' over every house and shit
She like "How we gon' do it when we just got in the house?"
Girl, I fuck you on the floor and hold your mouth
[Verse 4]
She even like it on the counter
She like sleepin' good, can afford my bed
Don't wanna go nowhere that I'm goin' less
Like I was just at a party with like four-five heads
Just me, a couple friends, only a few G
A couple Ns, brought 'em to show me
I gotta win, don't wanna lose it
It's up to me, I wanted you
[Verse 5]
Oh, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah
Oh, ayy-yeah
[Verse 6]
She even like it on the counter
She like sleepin' good, can afford my bed
Don't wanna go nowhere that I'm goin' less
Like I was just at a party with like four-five heads
Just me, a couple friends, only a few G
A couple Ns, brought 'em to show me
I gotta win, don't wanna lose it
It's up to me, I wanted you
[Verse 7]
Mm, mm-mm, I wanted you
Uh, mm-whoa, I wanted you
I wanted you, I wanted you
I wanted you
Written by: Milan Modi, Raquan Hudson, Reginald Williams
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