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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chicken P
Vocals
Hunxho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rahkeib Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grabba Beats
Producer
Looiseybeats
Producer
Soldado
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Soldado
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
[Verse 1]
I want you, skin to skin, huh
I just got that text, baby, askin' where I've been
I like you natural, baby, fuck that other shit you been on
I know you heard about them rumors, baby, fuck your friends
I know I need you bad, bad, I can't pretend
I don't need no life jacket, I can swim, okay, I'm divin' in
Put that pussy on me how I want it, I might vibe in
Put it in my face, I'll take my time, tonight I'm downin' in
I feel like you the one, I might just take you to my mama nem
Said she want Chanel, huh
Right now, I'm on stage, thinkin' 'bout the smell of you
I'm lettin' her get her way, long as she don't tell on me
Hot box on the way, go and check the mail for me
[Verse 2]
She do whatever I say, that's if I say somethin'
She told me, "Beat that pussy up," and she won't tell on me
Baby, why you trippin' 'bout these bitches? I don't hear from 'em
Baby, I ain't hit your friend, that pussy had a smell on it
You gotta walk like this to be a soldier
Girl, you gotta talk like this to be a soldier
Girl, now say, ooh
[Verse 3]
Hmm, girl, I only want you, I thought I told you
Girl, all these bitches in our business, I don't know them girls
Bend you over, I'ma hit you like I owe you, girl
Speed it up, and then I'll take it a lil' slower, girl
Won't do you wrong, I'ma treat you like I'm 'posed to, girl
Lately, I've been on the road, pick your brain, baby, tell me 'bout your goals
Couple things about you I don't need to know
We ain't gotta rush it, babe, let's take it slow, hmm
Fuck them other ****, they ain't got no motion
Mmm, I ain't gon' lie, baby, yeah, you got me open
Mmm, I been goin' through some shit you helped me cope with
Mmm, show me how to love you
Right now, I ain't got no feelings, mmm
Ocean Drive, in that coupe, I ain't got no ceilin' on
[Verse 4]
Ocean Drive in that Kooski, it's a Rari
With a bitch who look like Suki
Got the peanut butter seats, shit look like dookie
And it's like every time I fuck her, we make movies (That's right)
I could never leave you for a groupie (That's mine)
This shit gettin' me hot, so I've been gone since last night
She can't leave me, I've been on her
That's my dog, I seen the jit, you're just a boner
I can't play, I beat that pussy up like Conor
I'm from the block but bought a spot out in McDonough
I'm from the block, still gon' spend money from McDonald's
I never lie to you, girl, you ain't Your Honor
[Verse 5]
You know I trust you, I hit you with no condom
I took her out the hood and put her in a condo
Mmm, she gon' be right by my side whether I'm high or low
Mmm, she ain't trippin' on these bitches, she know how it go
Written by: Grabba Beats, Looiseybeats, Rahkeib Smith, Soldado