Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summer Walker
Vocals
Daniel Daley
Vocals
Paul Jefferies
Keyboards
Rahiem Hurlock
Programming
Hasizzle
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Summer Walker
Songwriter
Paul Jefferies
Songwriter
Rahiem Hurlock
Songwriter
Daniel Daley
Songwriter
Donell Jones
Songwriter
Tyler Bryant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Summer Walker
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Dereshean "OTR" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Greg Moffett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Paul Jefferies
Producer
Noel "Gadget" Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Rahiem Hurlock
Producer
Jeff Crake
Engineer
Lyrics
Do you got someone else at home, pourin' up a full cup?
Someone else waiting on your Uber to pull up
Then, if that's the case, then I'll just clear out now
'Cause you're the only reason that I'm here right now
I'll think of another drink while you think of your answer
If it's yes, I'll just leave knowin' you're my favorite dancer
And I ain't gonna save a single dollar, you can have 'em all
You ain't gotta worry 'bout your bills, if you bag 'em all
You know what I'm here for, you know why I came
We're taunting on your name, petty as they change
Nothing I would change
You're flawless, you a boss bitch
Cashed out, look at all this
Ballin', and I don't miss
Ice you out, lookin' flawless (make, make that booty shake)
Flawless, you a boss bitch
Cashed out, look at all this
Ballin', and I don't miss
Ice you out
I just really wanna throw this money
Up and let it fall on you (oh yeah)
I just really wanna throw this money up
And let it fall on you (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't really worry 'bout what I've got goin' on, nah
All you need to focus on is me
All you need to worry 'bout is me
Baby, throw it on me
Come on, keep it comin' (yeah)
I can see you want this
I can see you want this (yeah)
Don't save a single dollar or a dime (yeah)
You got everything I need, don't waste my time (ooh)
And when you in my city, bang my line
It's all for me
You're flawless, you a boss bitch
Cashed out, look at all this
Ballin', and I don't miss
Ice you out, lookin' flawless (make, make that booty shake)
Flawless, you a boss bitch
Cashed out, look at all this
Ballin', and I don't miss
Ice you out
I just really wanna throw this money up and let it fall on you (yeah)
I just really wanna throw this money up
And let it fall on you (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just really wanna throw this money up and let it fall on you (ooh)
I just really wanna throw this money up
And let it fall on you (oh, oh, oh, please)
I know you got a lot on your shoulders
We all got a price to pay
But I hate to see the weight all fall on you
Someone to call on, someone to run home
Lay you on that bed and just fall on you
Fall on you, fall on you, yeah, yeah
Flawless, yeah
Writer(s): Summer Marjani Walker, Donell Jones, Paul Jefferies, Daniel Daley, Raheim Hurlock, Tyler Bryant
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