Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Rio Leyva
Programming
Taz Taylor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rio Leyva
Composer
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Composer
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Geoff Downes
Composer
Trevor Horn
Composer
Bruce Woolley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Tecca
Recording Engineer
Rio Leyva
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Owa-owa
Buh-buh
I hit from the back and now she sayin'
Owa-owa
I hit from the back and now she sayin'
Owa-owa
I hit from the back
Owa-owa
I hit from the
[Chorus]
I got too much to live, no time to forgive
New Chrome, yeah, I got that shit on my hip
You grown, should know I don't got time for this
Alone, you just wanted somebody lit
Yeah, might say crazy shit, they think we playin'
A lot in my head, it's just replayin'
Forever, she tellin' me, "Keep sane"
I hit from the back and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
I roll up the pack and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
I keep it a stack and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
Aye, spend it, made it back and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
Aye, tell her I'll be back and now she sayin', "Nah, nah"
[Verse 1]
Don't gotta go when you on one
Leather seats all in this truck, I ain't came in a coupe, yeah, my legs a lil' taller
Bad romance, shawty like Lady Gaga, she want a pop star, rock star
I got new hoes on my roster, I'm proper
Look through my records, say that'll cost ya
It's a long time tryna get to Waukesha
[Verse 2]
Owa-owa
Tryna know what I'm on, already know that you gon' hit me like
Owa-owa
Tryna know when I'm gone, come and touch down in your city like
Owa-owa
Thought of being alone, you the one that tryna blow the high
Owa-owa
Walk a mile in my sole, probably won't go home with you beside
[Chorus]
I got too much to live, no time to forgive
New Chrome, yeah, I got that shit on my hip
You grown, should know I don't got time for this
Alone, you just wanted somebody lit
Yeah, might say crazy shit, they think we playin'
A lot in my head, it's just replayin'
Forever, she tellin' me, "Keep sane"
I hit from the back and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
I roll up the pack and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
I keep it a stack and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
Aye, spend it, made it back and now she sayin' (Owa-owa)
Tell her I'll be back and now she sayin', "Nah, nah"
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh
We told you not to get addicted
Ooh, ooh
Nah, nah
We love you, Tecca
Close your eyes
Let it take you
No past, no future
Just now
Written by: Bruce Woolley, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Geoff Downes, Rio Francesco Leyva, Trevor Horn, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe