Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KILLY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khalil Tatem
Songwriter
Michael O'Neill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
29thegod
Producer
Lyrics
I'm not from here, so where you from, hoe?
Got lots of fun here, and lots of guns, smoke
I'm from the East End, we keep it cutthroat
Pretty face, slim waist, missing it though
"So, when are you leaving?"— she says she doesn't know
Type of girl to say her favorite color rose gold
Type of girl to hit you up and do a no-show
I got a feelin', she gon' go where I go
Came in with the hitters, the girl up with the sinners
Fucked it and forgot it, now I'm asking for forgiveness
But the biggest, I'm the realiest, twenty at the dentist
Waving is a potion, but he not really a chemist
I really gotta go though, don't look at the totals
Got these racks to throw though, KILLY Dan Marino
Told her ass to split it, take a half and she said: "yolo"
Stepping out for dinner while I'm frontin', want a photo
Meet me at the top, in the sky, we can go shop
Get fly, roll another hop, and get fried
Too turnt up, might see the other side
Too turnt up (Up), feel my vibe (Vibe)
Still outside with the same old guys
Yeah, I'm two turn top, they kill my high
Can't block my shine, but they still gon' try
Came-came in with the hitters, the girl up with the sinners
Fucked it and forgot it, now I'm asking for forgiveness
But the biggest, I'm the realiest, twenty at the dentist
Waving is a potion, but he not really a chemist
I really gotta go though, don't look at the totals
Got these racks to throw though, KILLY Dan Marino
Told her ass to split it, take a half and she said: "yolo"
Stepping out for dinner while I'm frontin', want a photo
Written by: Khalil Tatem, Michael O'Neill