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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
VEDO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilbart McCoy III
Songwriter
Rickie Carley
Songwriter
William Brent Hood Jr.
Songwriter
Oscar Michel Leo-Christensen
Songwriter
John Walsh Homen
Songwriter
Carl Thompson
Songwriter
Faith Evans
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Songwriter
Terence Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
Producer
Romano
Producer
Platinum Libraries
Producer
Preston Reid
Mixing Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Scott Taylor Jr.
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh
Yeah, oh
It's Vedo, baby
(OG Parker)
(Oh no) Yeah
[Verse 2]
Know I've been gone for a week
You know I'm backed up
I'm bringin' pressure
The way you textin' me
Look, just keep that same energy
It's on a flo'
I'm tryna see what it's hittin' for
You know I land at four
I want you waitin' with ya clothes off
(I want you waitin' with ya clothes off)
[Verse 3]
When I'm in, shit gets real
Feel it in yo' fingertips, whoa-whoa (Whoa-whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real ****
You know wassup
[Verse 4]
As soon as I get home
You better act up (Act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know yo' body (Body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
[Verse 5]
As soon as I get home
I need you naked
Want you to take it, face it, got you shakin'
Girl, it's been too long I been gone
Keep sendin' pictures to my phone
It won't be a next ****, I'm the best with it, yeah
Grabbin' on yo' neck, show you I'm invested in it
Girl, you know I can back that up, oh
You know I'm capable, I don't mind chasin' you, oh
[Verse 6]
When I'm in, shit gets real
Feel it in yo' fingertips, whoa-whoa (Whoa-whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real ****
You know what's up
[Verse 7]
As soon as I get home
You better act up (Act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know yo' body (Body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
[Verse 8]
As soon as I get home
Gon' give it to me
Gotta back that shit up, gotta live with it, whoa-whoa
I'm in the field with it
And you know I get nasty, I'm not chill with it
Ain't no limits when I'm in it
I'ma pin that ass to the bed, yeah, you heard what I said, aye
[Verse 9]
You better act up (Act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know yo' body (Body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
Written by: Christopher Jasper, Ernie Isley, John Walsh Homen, Joshua Parker, O. Isley, Oscar Michel Leo-Christensen, Rickie Carley, Ronald Isley, Terence Williams, Wilbart McCoy III, William Brent Hood Jr.