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PERFORMING ARTISTS
wolfacejoeyy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Badejo
Composer
Tyshane Thompson
Composer
Jordan Douglas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEAUTIFULMVN
Producer
Swaggyono
Producer
Lyrics
(I-I-I, I-I-I'm working on dying) ooh, Michelin, Michelin, uh, Michelin
Michelin, mm, Michelin, uh, three stars, baby, I'm with Michelin
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Uh, three stars, baby, like I'm Michelin (phew)
You ain't never been a hoe, so we ain't doin' hotels
I'ma put you in a villa with a couple doorbells
Handle business after droppin' off the package, post mail
Pretty bitch, you lookin' good from your head to toenail
Come and fuck here with a winner, baby, it ain't cold here
Cry a river with that pussy, come and ride a GOAT here (I-I-I)
Hm, come here, come here (come here)
I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot (whew, whew)
Hm, I need to calm down, took too many shots for the night
I need to calm down, spent too much at Caesars, pop out with me at polls now
She said, "I don't care we outside, fuck you here right now"
Uh, ski mask, put them hands up and put them panties down
You the only one to blow it up without no hand out
Fuck it up, fuck it up, put your
Mm, mm, uh, okay
Gassed up, shawty, let's get it started
She like Rosalía, so I call her Motomami
Down-ass nigga, 'cause I'm down for you already
Down, down, down, down, down, wait, nigga, ay
Down-ass nigga, ay, down-ass, fuck it up
Down for you already, down for you, fuck
Down for you already, down for you, whoa
Mm, why you CC all your lawyers after I bought you all that CC
Now we T-T, while you really F-U-C-K-L-O-V-E
No, fuck the fightin', what we talkin' 'bout tonight?
And fuck your ex nigga, I'ma see him when I see him
Uh, pussy boy, I'll see them niggas linkin' like a period
Huh, pussy boy, you know you safe, you know who with you
A Nigerian-ass nigga, always break the light no kill
If I pull up on you right now, you had no idea
Get your ass in a double R, look up at the stars
While I take you to the three-star Michelin, three-star Michelin
Three-star Michelin, three-star, fuck
You ain't never been a hoe, so we ain't doin' hotels
I'ma put you in a villa with a couple doorbells
Handle business after droppin' off the package, post mail
Pretty bitch, you lookin' good from your head to toenail
Come and fuck here with a winner, baby, it ain't cold here
Cry a river with that pussy, come and ride a GOAT here (I-I-I)
Hm, come here, come here (come here)
I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot (whew, whew)
Hm, I need to calm down, took too many shots for the night
I need to calm down, spent too much at Caesars, pop out with me at polls now
She said, "I don't care we outside, fuck you here right now"
Uh, ski mask, put them hands up and put them panties down
You the only one to blow it up without no hand out
Fuck it up, fuck it up, put your
Mm, uh, uh, okay
Gassed up, shawty, let's get it started
She like Rosalía, so I call her Motomami
Down-ass nigga, 'cause I'm down for you already
Down, down, down, down, down, wait, nigga, ay
Down-ass nigga, ay, down-ass, fuck it up
Writer(s): Jordan Douglas, Joseph Badejo, Tyshane Thompson
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