Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paris Bryant
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marat Nuriev
Songwriter
Manmeet Brar
Songwriter
Kolbey Devante Bryant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
helpsisleet
Producer
Mxnmeet
Producer
Lyrics
Girl, I fuck with you
But you know you got them high-ass standards
Never been the two
Come and hop inside my ride, I'll vanish
So what you wanna do
Cause with them other guys can't stand it
The parties always been a vibe with you and me
So why won't you call
I wanna see what you see
Louis Vuitton is something special for me
Who do you call when everybody would leave
Only one won't send you back to the streets
I ain't hearing your, hearing your, hearing your words
All of this shit that you talk, just save it all for the birds
Niggas be all in your body
Your body done, it's the worst
But it don't matter, cause I know that I'm going to hit it first
I ain't hearing your, hearing your, hearing your words
Calling your phone, but you say it's nothing you're concerned about
Might be your final hour
Guess you ain't know a nigga was in power
Money shower
Girl, I fuck with you
But you know you got them high-ass standards
Never been the two
Come and hop inside my ride, I'll vanish
So what you wanna do
Cause with them other guys can't stand it
The parties always been a vibe with you and me
So why won't you call
I wanna see what you see
Louis Vuitton is something special for me
Who do you call when everybody would leave
Only one won't send you back to the streets
Writer(s): Kolbey Bryant
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