Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summer Walker
Vocals
Cody Matlock
Guitar
Tauseef Anam
Drums
Tim Maxey
Keyboards
Trey Lander
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Summer Walker
Songwriter
Cody Matlock
Songwriter
Tauseef Anam
Songwriter
Tim Maxey
Songwriter
Trey Lander
Songwriter
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Songwriter
Jahlil Gunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Versace
Producer
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Recording Engineer
Deuvon “SSV” Desir
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Pull up and let the seat back, yeah
Pull up, pull up on me
And let the seat back, ow
Put your doobie out, let the window down, let 'em hear us, oh, oh
I ain't got no shame with you, oh, oh
I ain't got no shame with you, oh, oh
Ain't tryna play no games with you, oh, oh, oh (ooh)
You just fillin' my spirit, you got me so in it, I'm gone
Overflowin', my water keeps runnin', baby
Tellin' me to surrender my body, my mental, it's too much
If I give you a piece of my light
Oh, oh, oh, ooh
I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, can't let you hurt me again, ow
No, no-no
Oh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no, no
No-no-no, no-no-no-no, no
Ooh-ooh
I gotta get out
Let me out
I'm for real
I'm tired, no, I'm sick of doin' this shit with you
Comin' over here all hours of the night
You think just 'cause you callin' my phone, I'ma get up and come out?
Yeah, no, but for real, no
Stop touchin' me, I'm gettin' out
You funny
I love you too
Alright, for real, goodnight
And don't be speedin' and shit
And put your gun up
And put your blunt out
And pull your pants up, uh-uh
You a black man, stop, for real
You know I care about you
Okay
Mwah
Writer(s): Summer Marjani Walker, Timothy Maxey, Jahlil Gunter, Trey Lander
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