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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LISA
Performer
Ojivolta
Programming
Jelli Dorman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LISA
Composer
Mark Williams
Composer
Raul Cubina
Composer
Nathan Andrew Chen
Composer
PHILIP ANDRE MUELLER
Composer
Kobe “BbyKobe” Hood
Composer
Risvi Tareq
Composer
Mouad Oudra
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ojivolta
Producer
DJH
Additional Producer
Kuk Harrell
Vocal Producer
Jelli Dorman
Vocal Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Ninetyniiine
Producer
ivsir
Producer
MW
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
[Verse 1]
I just spilled my drink all on this Mowalola
Everybody blowing up my Motorola
Five bad girls in a Honda Civic
Feels like a Lambo from the way I whip it (Whip it, whip it)
I don't plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don't, I don't)
I'm just tryna make my way to you tonight
Yeah, I'm in a rush, I'm running through the light
Yeah, I'm in a rush, rush, rush
[Chorus]
Meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up, baby
We don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun
When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady
Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up, baby
We don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun
When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady
[Refrain]
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
[Verse 2]
Waking up to bruises I don't know how I got
How much did I blow last night? I'm guessing a lot
This feel like the 'Rari dropped the top in the rain
Leave the party looking different than how I came
Don't text me, I might come over, you might get a four-leaf clover
See the lights flash through the backseat, I don't feel like pullin' over
I don't plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don't, I don't)
I'm just tryna make my way to you tonight
[Chorus]
Meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up, baby
We don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun
When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady
Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up, baby
We don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun
When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady
[Refrain]
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la
And it go
Written by: Kobe “BbyKobe” Hood, LISA, Mark Williams, Mouad Oudra, Nathan Andrew Chen, PHILIP ANDRE MUELLER, Raul Cubina, Risvi Tareq