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Dess Dior
Vocals
Mariah the Scientist
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Earl Bynum
Songwriter
Rickie Carley
Songwriter
Destiny Bailey
Songwriter
Mariah Buckles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Earl on the Beat
Producer
Jaylon "Lux" Charles
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Said he callin' from Atlanta, say he miss me
Well, well, well
Guess he better send that private out to get me
Expect this to be a long, cold winter
You fuckin' with a stone cold sinner
Fuckin' with me, you got no regrets
Fuckin' on me, you know I do it best
Fuckin' on you, only want the neck
I know how it goes
[Verse 2]
Say he fall in love every time he kiss me
Well, well, well
And you always right on time, that's what gets me (Gets me)
Am I еver on your mind when you not with me? (With mе)
Maybe, you and I should start a family
What you sayin'? Follow through
Baby, take the lead, show me what to do
I'm intrigued, everything 'bout your demeanor
How I'm coming crazy bout 'em, I'm never leaving
[Verse 3]
Said he callin' from Atlanta, say he miss me
Well, well, well
Guess he better send that private out to get me
Expect this to be a long, cold winter
You fuckin' with a stone cold sinner
Fuckin' with me, you got no regrets
Fuckin' on me, you know I do it best
Fuckin' on you, only want the neck
I know how it goes, I ain't impressed
[Verse 4]
Baby, I've seen this before
I assumed you wanted more
You just wanna up the score
Know that you know there's more tonight
Said that you a freak, tell me, is it true?
Wanna see the receipts, baby, can you follow through?
Take me up out these jeans, won't you fuck me in a booth?
Say you a P, baby, let me see the proof
[Verse 5]
Said he callin' from Atlanta, say he miss me (Well, well)
Well, well, well
Guess better send that private out to get me (Yeah)
Expect this to be a long cold winter (Yeah)
You fuckin' with a stone cold sinner
Fuckin' with me, you got no regrets (With me)
Fuckin' on me, know I do it best (I do it best)
Fuckin' on you, only want the neck
I know how it goes, I ain't impressed (I ain't impressed)
[Verse 6]
Said he callin' from Atlanta, say he miss me
Well, well, well
Written by: Destiny Bailey, Isaac Earl Bynum, Mariah the Scientist, Rickie Carley