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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Justus Stackhouse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Stacks
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Bryant
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sam Valentine
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Uh
(That ain't the Baby, that's my baby)
(Get that baby off the street)
[Verse 2]
Man, fuck all these **** hatin' on me
Yesterday, I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me
Bitch
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, man, fuck all these **** hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Uh)
And y'all ain't talkin 'bout shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick
Young **** goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin', "Don't argue, big bruh, put some paper on it" (Go)
[Verse 4]
**** worryin' 'bout who greater
These **** barely be makin' a play-in
I'm in the playoffs, I brought ya' bae in
Hoe-ass **** goin' out like the Lakers, haters
Hatin' **** keep lookin', rookie
I'm pullin' up like Booker, pussy
Put that shit on my back like a throwback
Play with me 'cause I rap, get a toe tag
Yeah, ****, I'm havin' mo' racks
This shit on the floor like a doormat
Yeah, we gon' fuck on the floor, she gon' throwback
Yeah, 'bout to pull out her wig, need some mo' tracks
What I paid for the crib, ****, don't ask
Just know that I own it, ****
Glock with a switch, out with ya' bitch
Fuck around with me, be ready, I'm tellin you, I'm on it, ****
(It's Baby, they better be ready, I'm tellin' you)
[Verse 5]
Man, fuck all these **** hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin 'bout shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)
Young **** goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin', "Don't argue, big bruh, put some paper on it" (Go, go, go, go, go)
[Verse 6]
Y'all **** better be ready for me
You ain't gotta be scared, just be ready (Bitch)
DMX done played in Belly
I got that heat out, I go home Armageddon (Yeah)
I ain't to rich too eat leftovers
Just told my BM to heat up a plate of spaghetti
I tried to backup the Maybach
But it was too close to the Lambo, the shit didn't let me
I got the fire in my right pocket (Baow)
I got the rod in my left pocket (I got that, ooh)
I'm not no boy, I'm gon' step harder (Yeah)
Beat yo' lil' ass like yo' step father (Go)
I'm on the road, bitch, I'm way better (Way)
I fuck the same hoes as Floyd Mayweather (Huh)
I hop on the road and go make cheddar
She ate on my pole 'cause I taste better
Like mmm-mmm-mmm, ****
[Verse 7]
Man, fuck all these **** hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin 'bout shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)
Young **** goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin', "Don't argue, big bruh, put some paper on it" (Go, go, go, go, go)
[Verse 8]
Bitch
Huh
Fuck all these **** hatin' on me
Go
Written by: Jonathan Kirk, Justus Stackhouse