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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Trey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Fulton
Songwriter
Zachary Mullett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kutta Beatz
Producer
Preston "Prizzie" Reid
Mixing Engineer
Jessica Wong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Collins "Roos" Ukegbu
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She wanna come to the telly, she wanna fly
She wanna live a little
She wanna party, private island
Wanna be more than friends, she's bringing all her friends
All her friends
Wanna feel alive again
She wanna, we outside
Fuck it, let's get her outside
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Give her the 4
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Blow up the spot
Blow up the spot
Her too, her too, her too, her too
Come on, her too, come on
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
Oh, yeah
Rolling, I'm rolling
I don't fly commercial
This shit just went straight to the head
I'm in LA, two sticks with my led
And my young **** ready to crash
I crack the seal of that dirty Diana
She told me she's ready to smash
Twenty nineteen I was fucked up about tour
I told all my brothers let's go get this cash
Twenty two three I just bust down my bitch a new business
She got her own bag
Foreign outside, I just got out of service
Strawberry guts on the dash
It's her and her friends in the back
They know when they're coming back
Feel like a thief in the night
The hideaway spot, it looks nice
Can tell she's a freak by her sign
She told me don't open the blinds
The tat on her neck, it says "Ryan"
The Carti is two thousand five
Don't feed him but keep him alive
She says she with friends, what's the vibe?
[Chorus]
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Give her the 4
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Blow up the spot
Blow up the spot
Her too, her too, her too, her too
Come on, her too, come on
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Give her the 4
Give her the 411
Give her the 411
Blow up the spot
Blow up the spot
Her too, her too, her too, her too
Come on, her too, come on
[Outro]
She wanna come to the telly, she wanna fly
She wanna live a little
She wanna party, private island
Wanna be more than friends, she's bringing all her friends
All her friends
Wanna feel alive again
She wanna, we outside
Fuck it, let's get her outside
Written by: Henry Amobi George, Julius Rivera, Morris Jones, RICHARD 'PARK3R' WIGGINS, Ryan Fulton, Zachary Mullett