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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Songwriter
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bram Tobey
Bram Tobey
Assistant Engineer
Clue
Clue
Executive Producer
Skåne
Skåne
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
The Neptunes
The Neptunes
Producer
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Recording Engineer
Paul Gregory
Paul Gregory
Recording Engineer
Jeremy Skaller
Jeremy Skaller
Vocal Producer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh! (Hah! Hah, hah, hah-hah!)
Uh! (Hah! Hah, hah, hah-hah!)
Uh! (Hah! Hah, hah, hah)
It's my world! (Hah! Hah, hah, hah-hah!)
Ya heard?! (Hah! Hah, hah, hah-hah!)
(Ya heard, ya heard?) Real Talk forreal, ask my **** Pharrell, ya heard?! Haha!
[Verse 2]
You see I do's what I choose on shiny twenty-two's
Be's what I please in brand new Bentleys
That's right stupid, soon as they couped it, I went and scooped it
Now I'm on the move, on the move
Running the city, something like Diddy
At 150, wit the gun and the CD (Wow!)
**** who be hunting for biddies
Never seen nothing this pretty, and they lying if they say they do
They bring the playa through like they bring the mayor through
They know the way I do and what the AK'll do
Listen here, we can disappear for a day or two
Bet you come back smiling like Mase, c'mon!
Like Case say, "Touch me, tease me"
But the Top Dawg tell her, must be easy
I'm in the white cut E-Veezy
Ashton Cuts be freezy, it must be easy!
[Verse 3]
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
Well, you can stop acting bougie, asking for sushi
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
You can go back to being groupie in your Dapper Dan Gucci
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
[Verse 4]
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
[Verse 5]
You see I bop to the beat of the streets since I was born
Move like they would in the hood until I'm gone
The girls know my paper denim, keep paper in 'em
As soon as they change the shapes, I'm in 'em
The BAPEs, they send 'em wit snakeskin in 'em
To the kid in the city wit the scrapers in 'em
(Now) I move to the left like, then I move to the right like
They follow the need to follow my lead
Do the do, and then swallow my seed, like
You can leave the spot you cramped in
Lamp in the Hamptons like a champion
Refuse to choose the, use the loser
Don't let the hydro moves confuse ya
And pass on a stunter to go wit a fronter
If you want a dude to kick it with, then go with a punter, trick
[Verse 6]
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
Well, you can stop acting bougie, asking for sushi
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
You can go back to being groupie in your Dapper Dan Gucci
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
[Verse 7]
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
[Verse 8]
You see, the white's so bright, it's hard to be polite
The yellow's so mellow, I have to act ghetto
Hello, my name is, fuck that! I'm famous
Y'all ain't the same as, F-A bitter B
I don't know what it be, baby girl, could it be
You ain't see how good it be rolling wit me?
Like, get me on or get me gone
It's at least 22's that they sit me on
I'm in the Ice Cream shoe, nice gleam, too
Crack the button up, so the ice beam through
You could wake up wit regrets, or wake up in a jet
Fixing your hairdo in a Jacob wit baguettes, girl
[Verse 9]
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
Well, you can stop acting bougie, asking for sushi
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
See, I ain't keep going tit for tat for your ass, ma
If your ass ain't talking right
You can go back to being groupie in your Dapper Dan Gucci
If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?
[Verse 10]
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
Girl, move it like, girl, move it like
Written by: John Jackson, Pharrell Williams
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