Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kardashhh
Vocals
Shod Beatz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexis Tucker
Songwriter
Rashod Odom
Songwriter
Jasper Murray
Songwriter
Zachary Racanati
Songwriter
Christian Murda Burke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kardashhh
Executive Producer
Shod Beatz
Producer
Zachary Racanati
Recording Engineer
Christian Murda Burke
Recording Engineer
Lou
Executive Producer
Mel
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, you my sneaky lean
Damn, I cant hardly think
I think you the one
Ayy, I think you the one
I know that you got a bitch, but I guess I'm cool with that (uh)
I don't care 'bout nothin' else, bae, just tell me where you at (uh)
Pull up on me, put it on me, baby, tell me what to do (yeah, ayy)
Ain't the type to do relations, so I can't get mad at you (uh)
You the one I call when I'm lonely, you my sneaky lean (yeah, yeah)
On the road, hella tipsy, damn, I can't even think (goddamn)
My lil' shooter, my lil' do-it-yea, you my favorite freak (ayy)
I'm just playin' by the rules, so baby, don't be mad at me (uh)
You know that we ain't together, ****
Don't be actin' jealous, save your number, as my favorite ****
You know I'm gon' answer fresh up out that shower with no panties
Coochie smell like cherries, pull up on me when she go to sleep
I swear that I won't tell her
My lil' shooter, my lil' do-it, love the way that we be screwin'
Up, down, up, down, love the way that bed be movin'
So what if my **** home? Bet I'll sneak up out that bed
'Cause you the only **** that I'd rather have between my legs
Long distance ain't no biggie, hit me when you in my city
I know if my **** find out we be freakin', he might kill me
But you know I'm hella slick, sex so good, it's worth that risk
You be cheatin', I be cheatin', guess you somethin' like my twin
I can't even lie for real, think that you my type for real
You be on the type of time I'm on, I think it's time I chill
Sneakin', freakin', what's the reason? Moods be switchin' like the season
We just fuck &, fight &, fight &, fuck, and that's how we gon' keep it
Do you love me? Do you trust me, bae?
He like, 'Mmm-hmm' when I throw it back, it drive you crazy
He like, 'Mmm-hmm' if I'm the best you ever had, just say it
He like, 'Mmm-hmm' I'm off a pill, you already know the deal
Okay, promise me that you won't leave me lone (uh, uh)
And promise me that you won't lead me on (uh, uh)
If that's your sneaky link, just sing along (uh, uh)
My favorite eater, I can't leave him lone, yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I-I know that you got a bitch, but I guess I'm cool with that (yeah)
I don't care 'bout nothin' else, bae, just tell me where you at (yeah)
Pull up on me, put it on me, baby, tell me what to do (uh, uh)
Ain't the type to do relations, so I can't get mad at you (uh, uh)
You the one I call up when I'm lonely, you my sneaky link (yeah)
On the road, hella tipsy, damn, I can't even think (yeah)
My lil' shooter, my lil' do-it-yea, you my favorite freak (uh, uh)
I'm just playin' by the rules, so baby, don't be mad at me
Yeah, you my sneaky link
Damn, I can hardly think
I think you the one
Ayy, I think you the one
Written by: Alexis Tucker, Christian Burke, Jasper Murray, Rashod Odom, Zachary Racanati