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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Mai
Vocals
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Momberger
Composer
Dijon McFarlane
Composer
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Composer
Varren Wade
Composer
Mary Brown
Composer
Katia Cadet
Composer
Jerry Duplessis
Composer
Wyclef Jean
Composer
Ella Mai Howell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Producer
David Pizzimenti
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Sean Momberger
Co-Producer
Ben "Bengineer" Chang
Recording Engineer
Chris Dennis
Recording Engineer
Gehring Miller
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus]
Someone please call 911 (911)
Let them know I'm loading rounds
Got his name on my gun, yeah
One bad decision, then I'm done
If he go missin', I'm the one, the one
'Cause he got that mm, so good
It's too good
[Verse 1]
Seen the look in your eyes and I know that you tired
You was finding out 'bout bitches I would fuck on the side
Knowing that you ain't playing games, so I'm running short on time
You can give a fuck about that Porsche in the driveway
But I hate to see you walk away from me, you can't match my energy
'Cause you know that pussy got my name on it
'Cause the pain sometimes make you fuck a lame, don't it?
You was supposed to hold it down like a grip lock
I done see your motives in your diary
Rather give my time back than spend it on a timepiece
I ain't got no time, I ain't want no one
Got me duckin' all the sirens from 911
[Chorus]
Someone please call 911 (911)
Let them know I'm loading rounds
Got his name on my gun, yeah
One bad decision, then I'm done
If he go missin', I'm the one, the one
'Cause he got that mmm, so good
It's too good
[Verse 2]
This your last chance, I'm seeing flames
I got my left eye all on your Js
You fuck with my love, I open the cage
Doing the most, so watch how you play
You think them girls up in Hollywood Hills know I'm crazy
But do you know where your Porsche has been lately?
Ooh, we got that mmm, so good, so good
What do you expect when you ain't gon' change?
You put more respect on the money and the fame
Give a dog a bone and you know he's gon' play
Get him on the phone, I've been working on my aim (Aim)
[Chorus]
Someone please call 911 (911)
Let them know I'm loading rounds
Got his name on my gun, yeah
One bad decision, then I'm done
If he go missin', I'm the one, the one
'Cause he got that mmm, so good
It's too good
[Bridge]
Don't make me do this, no
Don't make me feel like I played on you
What are we proving here?
I just wanna go and put my last name on you
Lay it all on the table if we gon' call it true
Shawty, my mind ain't even set on this
But I know you deserve better than this, whoa whoa
911
[Chorus]
Someone please call 911 (911, won't you call them?)
Let them know I'm loading rounds (Loading rounds)
Got his name on my gun, yeah (Got my name on the gun, mm, bad, oh, one bad decision, yeah)
One bad decision, then I'm done (Don't need guns)
If he go missin', I'm the one, the one ('Cause I know you the one)
'Cause he got that mmm, so good
It's too good, yeah
[Outro]
Mm, bad
Mm, bad, bad (Whoa-whoa)
Mm, bad, bad (Somebody, anybody)
Mm, bad, good, good (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
Mm, bad (One bad decision)
Mm, bad, bad (If he go missin')
Mm, bad, bad
Mm, bad, good, good
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Ella Howell, Jerry Duplessis, Katia Cadet, Mary Brown, Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr., Sean Momberger, Varren Wade, Wyclef Jean