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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Lyrics
Garrison Webster
Composer
William Slayton Lambert
Composer
michael romito
Composer
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Rio Francesco Leyva
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vendr
Producer
Rio Leyva
Producer
Thankyouwill
Producer
Census
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Edgard Herrera
Recording Engineer
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her?
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her?
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her
They not fuckin' with me, I might slime 'em
I don't fuck with y'all, that's on my mama
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young, rich ****, what you want from me?
I make a move, ****, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, ****, tell me she love me
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty
I'm not a new ****, been here already
Hoes by the group, ****, tell her she ready
[Verse 1]
I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way
[PreChorus]
Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma
I can't care for you, I ain't Obama
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day, go cray, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit
[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her?
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her?
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her
They not fuckin' with me, I might slime 'em
I don't fuck with y'all, that's on my mama
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young, rich ****, what you want from me?
I make a move, ****, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, ****, tell me she love me
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty
I'm not a new ****, been here already
Hoes by the group, ****, tell her she ready
[Outro]
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Garrison Webster, Rio Francesco Leyva, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe, William Slayton Lambert, michael romito