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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Jocelyn "Jozzy" Donald
Songwriter
Patrick James Bodi
Songwriter
Shaun Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Alex Estevez
Mixing Engineer
254bodi
Producer
Brendan Duffy
Mixing Engineer
S. Dot
Producer
Derek Garcia
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Ride my wave, might drown in it
My wave, my wave, might drown in it
Might drown, mm-mm, mm-mm, baby
Might drown, look, woo
[Chorus]
Ride my wave, you won't ever need no water
You think I was playin' when I said I'm really ballin'?
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin'
I don't fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don't ever need no water
Cheat on me, I'ma fuck your best friend, just don't get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet's
Bitch, don't tell my baby mama nothin'
[Verse 1]
From the Bronx, I got it tatted, my ****, look
I don't do no G-Wagen unless I'm with the gang, Leo, the stragglers with us
We was really pushin' Ps and crackin' cards, but I couldn't say that in songs
They gon' try to make a case out of what I say no matter if it was true or false
All of my **** got baptized to the streets, catch a body and talk to God
My role model brought my head up at thirteen, 50 Cent taught me how to rob
And then my mom moved me to Florida to finish high school and that's when I caught the charge
Bought a double R, treated it like a Mercedes, girl, I swear to God
And I'm from New York, you can call me baby, baby, like I'm Biggie Smalls
The way you be, the way you be sayin' my name, yeah
I'm wavy, you throwin' it back, different angles
And I used to be rockin' the same clothes
Thinkin' it was okay 'cause it's Balmain, oh
Birkins and Tiffanys for my main ho
Did it all, I retired to Palm Angels
[Chorus]
Ride my wave, you won't ever need no water
You think I was playin' when I said I'm really ballin'?
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin'
I don't fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don't ever need no water
Cheat on me, I'ma fuck your best friend, just don't get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet's
Bitch, don't tell my baby mama nothin' (Bitch, don't tell my baby mama nothin')
[Verse 2]
Aye, all the water like a sea, I came in with A Boogie and PnB
Thuggin', I never went to BET, but I came a long way, I won in the streets, aye
I'm ballin', I don't give a fuck what time it is, bitch, I'm goin' back to sleep, aye
I'm bouncin', I can call up all your steppers to knock you right off of your feet, aye
My money ran deep, rain hit my wrist, water turn to ice
Ho, you know I'm cheatin', even when I'm wrong, bitch, I'm always right
I go to New York for the jewelry, I go to North Miami for the Perky
I put the remix on the verse, nuttin' in three bitches on purpose, you heard me
Richard Mille cost a half a ounce, in a hotel tryna bust a scamp
Paid three Bs for this fuckin' deal, made three hundred racks, no question
I was only tryna make it for my fam, had to make a sale, it wasn't no twists
I went on robberies to get designer jeans, so I'm stylin' free, ****, Funk Flex
[Chorus]
Ride my wave, you won't ever need no water
You think I was playin' when I said I'm really ballin'?
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin'
I don't fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don't ever need no water
Cheat on me, I'ma fuck your best friend, just don't get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet's
Bitch, don't tell my baby mama nothin'
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Bill K. Kapri, Jocelyn "Jozzy" Donald, Patrick James Bodi, Shaun Thomas