Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Barfield
Jeremiah Barfield
Songwriter
Matthew White
Matthew White
Songwriter

Lyrics

Tell me what it is, baby, tell me what it ain't I'm a real ****, baby, I can never fake it
You a bad bitch, but a **** not gon' chase you
You a bad bitch, let a **** come and taste you
Get you Van Cleef, we fuckin' on the floor, baby, lookin' sexy
Baby, slide through, you ain't gotta text me
Shawty wanna tat my name, got her actin' crazy
You can tell me what it is, you can have my baby
Drop it low for me, yeah, I got my hunnids, I'ma count more money
Baby, you can throw it back, baby, show some
A hood **** with some money, I've been road running' baby, I've been road running'
Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't
Baby, playin' games, saying you gone change, baby, explain
Real stand up **** need a **** like me
Cost to be the boss, son, I ain't just takin' losses
Need a real bitch, baby, just don't cross me
Need a real bitch, baby, just don't cross me, yeah
Tell me what it is, baby, tell me what it ain't
I'm a real ****, baby, I can never fake it
You a bad bitch, but a **** not gon' chase you
You a bad bitch, let a **** come and taste you
Get you Van Cleef, we fuckin' on the floor, baby, lookin' sexy
Baby, slide through, you ain't gotta text me
Shawty wanna tat my name, got her actin' crazy
You can tell me what it is, You can have my baby
And Shawty blowin' on my phone
Switch lanes, Shawty, tell me what you want
And baby, I need you to tell me what you want
Cause I'm doin' all the things that he wont
Shawty wanna spend the night with it
Do you right with it
Tryna beat that thing down, oh you tight with it
Ooh, yeah, You so nice with it
Wanna see you do it, left, right with it
Okay, tell me what it is and what it ain't
I'm so sick of these games
You a bad bitch, but I ain't gon' chase you
Tell me what it is, baby, tell me what it ain't
I'm a real ****, baby, I can never fake it
You a bad bitch, but a **** not gon' chase you
You a bad bitch, let a **** come and taste you
Get you Van Cleef, we fuckin' on the floor, baby, lookin' sexy
Baby, slide through, you ain't gotta text me
Shawty wanna tat my name, got her actin' crazy
You can tell me what it is, you can have my baby
Written by: Jeremiah Barfield, Matthew White
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