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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SiR
SiR
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Gueringer
Rob Gueringer
Songwriter
J. Pounds
J. Pounds
Songwriter
Darryl Farris
Darryl Farris
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter
Tony Russell
Tony Russell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SiR
SiR
Mixing Engineer
J.LBS
J.LBS
Producer
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Producer
Rob Gueringer
Rob Gueringer
Producer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Recording Engineer
Sedrick Moore
Sedrick Moore
Assistant Engineer
Brandon Wood
Brandon Wood
Assistant Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Tony Russell
Tony Russell
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
'Cause I ain't about to roll it if I ain't rolling that fire
Yeah, the sun is goin' down but I'm tryna take you higher
We both know this house could never be a home
But ain't you sick of spending all your nights alone
If it's loving that you want, girl I promise you desire
[Verse 2]
No conversation when I come around
Run my fingers through ya baby hair
I wanna take it there
Fa sho you know what it's about
We'll find our limit when you say we're there
I wanna take it there
You toot it up
I tear it down
You bring it back
I wear it out
Hit it like
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop
[Verse 3]
Baby, you're the finest
Pussy taste like diamonds
How'd you get so timeless?
Wanna get behind it, behind it, remind ya
I know how to find it
Hit it how you like it
Show you how we slide, how we slide
Back in LA, LA
Park Circle that way
Ready for the showdown
The wild, wild west way
Ooh, you know you flame
And I put that on my last name
I'ma take my time in it, climb in it for the day
[Verse 4]
No conversation when I come around
Run my fingers through ya baby hair
I wanna take it there
Fa sho you know what it's about
We'll find our limit when you say we're there
I'm gonna take it there
You toot it up
I tear it down
You bring it back
I wear it out
Hit it like
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop
[Verse 5]
'Cause I ain't about to roll it if I ain't rolling that fire
Yeah, the sun is goin' down but I'm tryna take you higher
We both know this house could never be a home
But ain't you sick of spending all your nights alone
If it's loving that you want, girl I promise you desire
Written by: Darryl Farris, J. Pounds, Kendrick Duckworth, Rob Gueringer, T. Russell
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