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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
She ain't never met no one who talk like that
And if you hang up on a ****, bitch, I'll call right back, yeah (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Roll my windows up, darling, roll them windows up
Biscuit-ass **** wonder how I got my jiffy up
Crib so damn big, I need a diaper and a sippy cup (Wah)
Someone tell Zendaya she my favorite, can she hit me up?
Ha-ha-ha-ha, when I double-park the Laf
That rah-tah-tah-tah, bitch, I'm stepping on the gas (Hmm)
[Chorus]
She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I don't really know)
And if you hang up on a ****, bitch, I'll call right back, yeah (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 2]
Wipe that silly grin, bitch, I'm really him (Mm, mm)
You better put them palms together, bitch, I really sin (Mm)
No, me and crack don't share daddies, but we're really twins (Okay)
If she ain't got her shit together, she ain't getting in (Okay)
You see the bed top bunker, the boy got thumpers
I'm a bonafide face seat box muncher
[Chorus]
She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I want that pussy)
And if you hang up on a ****, bitch, I'll call right back, yeah (Mwah)
[Verse 3]
I'm never in the Hamptons, dick riding in the white fit (Nah)
Never raise a hand, the strap on him like a dyke bitch
This dark work like night shift, I'm thunder, I light shit (Pew)
I flood this, I flood that, I swim good, I'm Pisces (I'm a fish)
Hey T, why you acting hard? I'm like, "Baby, please
I ain't tough, I just thumbs up, like I'm scrolling feed"
[Chorus]
She ain't never met no one who talk like that (****, I'm pussy)
And if you hang up on a ****, bitch, I'll call right back, yeah
[Verse 4]
Roll my windows up, darling, roll my windows up
Never let them see the color, model, or make of semi truck
Fuck yo', fuck yo' shimmy up, yeah, fuck yo' shimmy up
Celebrate, it's your birthday, get your pennies up (Yeah, uh)
Bitch, you bossing up, nah, we really bossing up
I could never ride no Hellcat, shit don't cost enough
20 thousand on me, 100 thousand on me (Vroom, uh)
50 thousand on me, a couple thousand on me (Mm-hmm, yeah)
You're moving sloppy if you get that sloppy where you sleep at
Never tell them **** or those women where you breathe at
If my ex is spilling tea about me, don't you drink that
And don't you call me brother, I just met you, you could keep that
With these type of views, it ain't no service on my two-way
So you don't have to call, I'm Usher Raymond on a Tuesday
With 20 thousand on me, 100 thousand on me (Mm, uh)
50 thousand on me, a couple thousand on me (Mm-hmm)
Brodie said his job to **** for me, he the cameraman
They hoes went to Leuzinger, I skated to Hamilton
I had that S dome, was getting pressed and almost packed out (Where you from?)
Me and Lionel Boyce in drama class, my boy can act now (Mm)
Was really Odd Future, all them other **** whacked out
The biggest out the city after Kenny, that's a fact now
[Chorus]
She ain't never met no one who talk like that (Bitch, ooh, ooh)
And if you hang up on a ****, bitch, I'll call right back, yeah (Bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Outro]
Uh, uh
Them **** used to press me on the carrot-colored bus
I'm not with that shit, cuh, alright?
That's why I'm paranoid now 'cause **** weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause **** weird and really bums (Uh, uh, uh)
I'm paranoid now 'cause **** weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause **** weird and really bums
Written by: Tyler Okonma
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