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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahron Brathwaite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Producer
Micah “Chozen” Williams
Engineer
Evan Stewart
Assistant Engineer
Colin "Spenceselah" Spencer
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Met you in Houston, but you're from Atlanta
No, you're from Pennsylvania or somethin'
Fuck, all I know is, you're hot and you know this
You make it easy to blow this, you know this, damn
Twerkin' her ass for me
Shape like a glass for me
It's like god knew what i like
Damn right, I know what I like
Sex tape selfie, you an actress
Tryna get you wet like a baptist
Runnin' down
Girl, I need all your love right now, but I'll wait
" Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin "
Baby girl you really ain't hatin'
You've got options and I'm here to let you know
You got options, bae
Yeah, you got options, bae
Know, know, know you got options, bae
Party is an option, bae
Fuck the hug and kisses, bae
This is for my real bitches
Girl, you got options
Tell that hatin' nigga to shut the fuck up
Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up
Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up
Fuck all the huggin' and kisses, I fuck all they bitches
Shorty but you not a bitch, you the one I get money with
(And you like intrigue me, like you make me want more
Like you make me wanna like be with you
And I don't know how you do it, because no
I've never felt like this about a guy
'Cause the guys are so fucking clingy and annoying to me
It pisses me off, they do everything to make me want them
You do the total opposite
You do everything to make me like want to run away from you)
You hardly smoke but you wanna smoke my drugs
Don't know how to love but you somehow get by love
Put eight in the 12 and we sip and talk gunplay
Church Sunday mornin' and then club until Monday
Oh Lord, findin' your groceries, your pimp in the parkin' lot
Pimp 'bout to trip 'cause he know that you talk a lot
Laughing the whole way, I pull out like skrr
I got drugs, I got lean, does it look like I care? (Stupid)
Cuttin' the cake, I got ice on the Rollie
Hot as I am, don't get stopped by the police
Ride, ride, ride that dick, girl ride it like it's a pony
Hot right now, whoadie you don't want the cold me
Runnin' down
Girl, I need all your love right now, but I'll wait
'Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin'
Baby girl you really ain't hatin'
You've got options and I'm here to let you know
You got options, bae
Yeah, you got options, bae
Know, know, know you got options, bae
Party is an option, bae
Fuck the hug and kisses, bae
This is for my real bitches
Girl, you got options
Tell that hatin' nigga to shut the fuck up
They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you
They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you
They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you (you)
You just wanna drink and shit
He just wanna think and shit
Always wanna fuck and shit
Always show me love and shit
You just wanna smoke and shit
Tell me when to roll it up and shit
You be on the road and shit
Tellin' niggas "no" and shit
Writer(s): Jahron Brathwaite
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