Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Vocals
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
Producer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Chrishan
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(OG Parker)
[Verse 1]
Hundred shots, dollar bills, drippin' on the sides
Flex your necklace, quarter mil'
We are not in the same league, same lane, same place
We don't move at the same speed, can't be no race
[Verse 2]
You can keep smilin', you can keep starin' me down
I'ma take your bitch, watch me
You look around, she is nowhere to be found
In the bathroom with her, got my dick in her mouth
She gettin' piped right now
Eyes rollin' in the back of her head, lookin' like lights out
She's mine right now
You should've never played with a real ****
[PreChorus]
Now we makin' love in the restroom
(Got your bitch)
I thought you knew that this is what I do
I thought I told you not to test my gangster
Pussy **** wanna play games with me
Now I got your main thing with me
And she doing all kinds of shit
[Chorus]
In the restroom making love
She give it up
Doin' all kind of tricks
Bustin' all kind of splits on my shit
She gon' bust it open for me
I'm gon' finish
That's the reason why sign says, "Occupied"
[Verse 3]
She gon' bust it, let me touch it
Sloppy fuckin', oh no, hey
Let me touch it, squeeze and rub it
Beat that pussy slow-mo
He can love you, I can't trust you
Know that is a no-no
Freaking, hunching, pussy popping
Clown that pussy, Bozo, hey
[Verse 4]
Makin' love in the restroom, hey
Say she my baby, no test tube, hey
Baby girl, know I wanna sex you
I don't like talkin', I'ma text you, hey
Make your next move, make your best move
Goin' straight to voicemail, can't get through
Baby girl, come, let me dress you
Stick my dick all in your neck, boo
[PreChorus]
Now we makin' love in the restroom
(Got your bitch)
I thought you knew that this is what I do
I thought I told you not to test my gangster
Pussy **** wanna play games with me
Now I got your main thing with me
And she doing all kinds of shit
[Chorus]
In the restroom making love
She give it up
Doin' all kind of tricks
Bustin' all kind of splits on my shit
She gon' bust it open for me
I'm gon' finish
That's the reason why sign says, "Occupied"
[Verse 5]
Ain't no type of hold up, I already stole her
Now she bent over, hah, and this bitch sober
She know what she doin'
So I dive in the deep end
Know who I am, the chief, and
Guess what she doin'? Cheatin'
Fuckin' her in my Timbs
Asking me how it feel
To be with a real ****
She said my dick bigger, not sorry
Got a condom, we ain't worried 'bout Maury
Got a condo if she really wanna party
Booty fire, but we really got a problem
And I'm 'bout to fuck her, the way she walkin'
[PreChorus]
Now we makin' love in the restroom
(Got your bitch)
I thought you knew that this is what I do
I thought I told you not to test my gangster
Pussy **** wanna play games with me
Now I got your main thing with me
And she doing all kinds of shit
[Chorus]
In the restroom making love
She give it up
Doin' all kind of tricks
Bustin' all kind of splits on my shit
She gon' bust it open for me
I'm gon' finish
That's the reason why sign says, "Occupied"
Written by: Christopher Dotson, Christopher Maurice Brown, Deandre Conway, Joshua Isaih Parker, Markies Conway, Patrizio Pigliapoco