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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ebony Riley
Ebony Riley
Vocals
J. Que
J. Que
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ebony Riley
Ebony Riley
Composer
Thomas Brown
Thomas Brown
Composer
Darius Coleman
Darius Coleman
Composer
Marqueze Parker
Marqueze Parker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tommy Brown
Tommy Brown
Producer
Leather Jackettt
Leather Jackettt
Producer
J. Que
J. Que
Vocal Producer
Rafa Alvarez
Rafa Alvarez
Recording Engineer
Erick Bardales
Erick Bardales
Mixing Engineer
Gabi Grella
Gabi Grella
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
He could be 5'5
He could be 6'2
He could be corporate
Could be a hood dude
Might be a caramel ****
With the green eyes
Or a dark skinned cutie with the bright whites
Damn right
[PreChorus]
Dinners at Nobu
Don't mean nun' without morals
Know I be goofy
Can you match my aura?
If you can lead me
I'd be down to follow
Still ain't found the one to catch my eye
[Chorus]
Where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
If he hang low
With a bankroll
You might have me out here cookin'
A bitch feelin' real fly, oh yeah
So you know we outside today
Come find me
Where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
[Verse 2]
My wrist froze
My rent paid
My credit good
And my edges laid
Yeah, I got standards
But they flexible
Just like my legs is
Take that how you wanna
[PreChorus]
Dinners at Nobu
Don't mean nun' without morals
Know I be goofy
Can you match my aura?
If you can lead me
I'd be down to follow
Still ain't found the one to catch my eye
[Chorus]
Where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
If he hang low
With a bankroll
You might have me out here cookin'
A bitch feelin' real fly, oh yeah
So you know we outside today
Come find me
Where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
[Bridge]
If he flashy and rude wit' a bad attitude
That's a hell nah for me
That's a hell nah for me
I'm okay with overzealous but when it come to jealous
That's a hell nah for me
It's a hell nah for me
If the head go crazy but the dick game lazy
That's a hell nah for me
That's a hell nah for me
If he can't say it with his chest, it's giving princess
And that's a hell nah for me
That's a hell nah for me
[Chorus]
But where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
If he hang low
With a bankroll
You might have me out here cookin'
A bitch feelin' real fly, oh yeah
So you know we outside today
Come find me
Where they at, though?
Where they at, though?
I ain't lookin', but I'm lookin'
I'm lookin', I'm lookin'
Written by: Darius Coleman, Ebony Riley, Marqueze Parker, Thomas Brown
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