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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Vocals
Jhené Aiko
Vocals
Pop Smoke
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ray Stevenson
Songwriter
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Songwriter
Jhene Aiko Chilombo
Songwriter
Carlos Omar Hassan
Songwriter
Sandy Lal
Songwriter
Wesley Eric Weston, Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crook
Producer
Peyote Beats
Producer
Asherr
Producer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Swish
Producer
Zac Brunson
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Baby girl
Come on
Sunshine, I could call you my baby boy (Uh-huh)
You could call me your baby girl (Yeah)
Hit me up, we can spend time (Let's spend)
Lately, you've been on my mind
I know you wanna chill with a player (Chill)
But all you gotta do is keep it real with a player (Keep it real)
Just answer your phone whenever I call (Call)
Calm me down, pick me up whenever I fall
I like 'em short and tall, slim and thick
I like 'em cute and sweet, ghetto and fit
Hop your ass in that Benz 'cause you like my style
You know me, I'd do anything to make you smile
I need a lady in the streets, sneaky link
Gotta watch how you move, what you get is what you see
Out of sight, out of mind, but I still adore you
Just hit me on the FaceTime, I never ignore you
You know pain is love, but my love is loyal (Loyal)
I know you heard stories, but that was before you (Before you)
Can I CC and Christian Dior you? (Can I?)
You ain't worried about girls 'cause you know this all you (Wait)
Sunshine (Yeah)
I could call you my baby boy (Baby)
You could call me your baby girl (Baby)
Maybe we could link tonight (Tonight)
I could be your sunshine
I could call you my baby boy (My baby)
You could call me your baby girl (Woah)
Hit me up, we can spend time
Lately, you've been on my mind
I know you wanna chill with a player
But all you gotta do is keep it real with a player (Lately, you've been on my mind)
Keep it real and maybe we can spend some time (Uh)
Look, I need that real love, talkin' Bobby, Whitney (Whitney)
And I keep it with me
I don't got no girl, I'm picky (Nah)
'Cause I gotta know you with me (Woo, woo)
'Cause shit could get sticky (Yeah)
That's why I keep a glizzy (Glizzy)
Ridin' 'round through my city (City)
Just in case I see a Dizzy (Dizzy)
That bitch my everything (Thing)
Dripped in Alexander Wang (Wang)
She come from a broken home (Home)
Now she got the finer things
Small peanut butter ring, eleven karats on the ring
I spoil my bitch, who said, "Love don't cost a thing?" (Thing, thing)
I saw you in front of the Louis store (Store)
With your Louis fur (Fur)
Coolin' with your girls (Girls)
Honey blonde hair, thick thighs (Thighs)
Nice hazel eyes (Eyes)
Bag got Italian stitches (Stitches)
You know how to pick it
So I hopped out the coupe (Coupe)
And I hopped in pursuit (Suit)
Like, it's big Papi Locsta, Mr. Spin-In-Rovers (Rovers)
Look up, my face is on a poster
You don't got no ring, that's a sign (Sign)
Baby, swing your nine
Sunshine (Yeah)
I could call you my baby boy (Ah)
You could call me your baby girl (Woo, woo)
Maybe we could link tonight (Tonight)
I could be your sunshine (Shine)
I could call you my baby boy (Baby)
You could call me your baby girl (Baby)
Hit me up, we can spend time (Maybe we can spend some time)
Lately, you've been on my mind (Lately, you've been on my mind)
I know you wanna chill with a player
But all you gotta do is keep it real with a player (Lately, you've been on my mind)
Keep it real and maybe we can spend sometime
I could be your sunshine
Let me light the way, I could be a brighter day
You'll be my sunshine
Written by: Alexander Steven Edwards, Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu, Armen Zabounian, Bashar Barakah Jackson, C. Hassan, Carlos Omar Hassan, Crook Michael Louis, Jhene Aiko Chilombo, Michael Ray Stevenson, Samuel Ahana, Sandy Lal, Wesley E. Weston, Wesley Eric Weston, Jr