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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Roberts
Songwriter
Igor Mamet
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Matt Bosley
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
Peter Jideonwo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Matt Bosley
Producer
Bacon and Popcorn
Producer
Hunter
Producer
Lyrics
(Bosley)
Brand-new coupe
And the inside new, and the inside blue
And you know I'm Big Redd, but I count that blue
Might lose my cool, don't try to shoot
I know I'm the one, but I pour me a deuce
What will I become, if I ain't got you?
Can't say you done, I ain't through with you
Married to the game, yeah, I do
Yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I love you
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
I can't lose my focus 'cause I'm married to the game (wow, wow)
If you acting out your conscience then I'll blow your fucking brain
Are you ready? All aboard the fucking crazy train (wow, wow)
Can't save me, walk up in this bitch and make it rain (who?)
Rock star or rap star, turn this to an avatar
Hundreds turn you avatar (straight up)
Know a crazy Leo that's gon' flip you in a leotard (yeah)
Put her on a train around the ghetto just to see what's up (it's lit)
Take a lil' sip up out my cup, and now I'm seein' stars
I just took a bar, and it don't feel like I went to a bar
Passin' out and wake up in the day, I really find it dark
Me and all the bros be on one when we be goin' hard (sick, sick)
Where we goin'? Up (let's go), you said, "Farewell"
Make you feel crazy when you by yourself
Now when I take it, it ain't got no-
Yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I love you
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
I can't lose my focus 'cause I'm married to the game (wow, wow)
If you acting out your conscience then I'll blow your fucking brain
Are you ready? All aboard the fucking crazy train (wow, wow)
Can't save me, walk up in this bitch and make it rain
Double R outside, Bentley coupe, frog eyes
Take that bitch to Five Guys (wow, wow)
Cuban link turn you blind, please don't peek, close your eyes
Put your homie in the sky, turn his shirt to tie-dye (wow, wow)
Niggas always talkin' tough, that's why they gon' all die
She say I'm a monster, something like I'm Sci-Fi
Said she need a sponsor, connect in her like Wi-Fi
Pussy so good, I woke up and gave her a high-five (wow, wow)
Yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I do
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
Bae, I love you, yeah, I love you
Bae, yeah, I do, yeah, I do
I can't lose my focus 'cause I'm married to the game (wow, wow)
If you acting out your conscience then I'll blow your fucking brain
Are you ready? All aboard the fucking crazy train (wow, wow)
Can't save me, walk up in this bitch and make it rain
Writer(s): Jacques Berman Webster, Igor Mamet, Peter Jideonwo, Michael Lamar White Ii, Hunter Roberts, Matt Bosley
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