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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tink
Tink
Vocals
Tee Grizzley
Tee Grizzley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Mathis
Corey Mathis
Songwriter
Derrick Baker
Derrick Baker
Songwriter
Diamond Smith
Diamond Smith
Songwriter
James Scheffer
James Scheffer
Songwriter
Joseph Smith
Joseph Smith
Songwriter
Marcus Cooper
Marcus Cooper
Songwriter
Quinton Lamar Cook
Quinton Lamar Cook
Songwriter
Reuel Walker
Reuel Walker
Songwriter
Spectacular Smith
Spectacular Smith
Songwriter
Stephen Garrett
Stephen Garrett
Songwriter
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Songwriter
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Federico Portales
Federico Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Musik MajorX
Musik MajorX
Producer
Reuel StopPlaying
Reuel StopPlaying
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Um, Reuel, stop playing
And my music so **** major
[Chorus]
I got a few **** on my line
But you're the one on my mind
You can see it in my eyes
I'm lookin' for a ride-or-die
We ain't gotta make love
We can just run it up
But if you want me to give you some
Then maybe I'll turn you up
[PostChorus]
My body, your body
Talk to me, talk to me
My body
Uh-huh, oh, uh-huh
My body, your body
Say that, uh-huh
My body
Talk to me, oh, oh yeah
[Verse 1]
Ask her what she on, she say on demon time, come bless her (Come here)
I called her, fuck that textin', I'm gon' be there in two seconds (Pullin' up)
She told me bring some 1942, that's that get pregnant (Yeah)
I'm givin' it to her, towels all on the bed, she get too messy
That's my baby, we run it up together, you my bitch, we stuck forever (Up together, we one)
Ain't nobody gon' love you better, but my time is good whenever (Uh-uh, I got you)
Ain't gotta cheat with these hoes, I bring 'em home, we fuck 'em together
And I keep shit P like pleasure, who you know get that motherfucker wetter?
[Chorus]
I got a few **** on my line
But you're the one on my mind (You're on my mind)
You can see it in my eyes
I'm lookin' for a ride-or-die
We ain't gotta make love
We can just run it up
But if you want me to give you some
Know I do
Then maybe I'll turn you up
Turn me up
[PostChorus]
My body, your body
Uh-huh, uh-huh
My body
Like that, oh
My body, your body
For sure, keep goin'
My body
Uh-huh, oh
[Verse 2]
What time you land? What you want me to plan? (What time you land? What you want me to plan?)
Come show me off, post me on the 'Gram (I got you, that's easy)
Let's take a trip, book a flight, south of France (Let's go)
You a ten out of ten, don't play with my feelings, I'm takin' a chance
I'm fuckin' with you and I'm touchin' on you, makin' plans with you, lovin' on you
I'm the only bitch that be fuckin' on you, laid up with you, rubbin' on you
I'm the only **** that can hit it raw, put my tongue on your neck, suckin' on you
You deep in it, I'm cummin' on you, my last **** got nothin' on you
[Chorus]
I got a few **** on my line
But you're the one on my mind (You're on my mind)
You can see it in my eyes
I'm lookin' for a ride-or-die
We ain't gotta make love
We can just run it up
But if you want me to give you some
Then maybe I'll turn you up (Maybe I'll turn you up)
[PostChorus]
My body, your body (Oh yeah, ooh)
My body (Oh)
My body, your body (Oh yeah)
My body (Oh)
Written by: Corey Mathis, Derrick Baker, Diamond Smith, James Scheffer, Joseph Smith, Marcus Cooper, Quinton Lamar Cook, Reuel Walker, Spectacular Smith, Stephen Garrett, Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr., Trinity Laure'Ale Home
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