Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Ink
Vocals
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Brian Todd Collins
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Christian Jones
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Allen George
Songwriter
Craig McFarlane
Songwriter
Mikely Adam
Songwriter
J. Grand
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Producer
Angel Ramirez
Recording Engineer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Engineer
James Royo
Mixing Engineer
J. Grand
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby, yeah (Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Verse 2]
Baby, let me put your panties to the side, I'ma make you feel alright
'Cause I'ma give you what you need, yeah
Mami, you remind me of something but I don't know what it is
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
You remind of something but I don't know what it is right now
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
[Verse 3]
Uh, on the real, no lie, I don't know what it is but you just my type
Everything just right, B said put it to the left, don't listen to the hype though
Got a cup in your hand, babysitting but you ain't got no kids
We ain't leaving till it ain't no more left, can't see no time on the Rolex
I could tell you a freak, go on show it, looking for the afterparty, where the door at?
Dough on the floor like a doormat, baby, you know where to throw that
I said
[Verse 4]
Mami, you remind me of something but I don't know what it is
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
You remind of something but I don't know what it is right now
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
[Verse 5]
Baby, if you know what it is
On the real, can't lie, man, you just my type
Hands in the air, looking for a bitch right now
On the real, can't lie, man, you just my type
[Verse 6]
Uh, so tell me what your name is, I don't really care who you came with
'Less you got a couple friends look like you
My bad if my ex try to fight you
Roll up soon as I roll in, security better get with the program
Too deep, ain't nowhere to stand, so high, ain't nowhere to land
You remind me of something missing, Missus, you got my full attention
Listen, let go of the tension, if I get a minute, I'll put your bad ass in detention
[Verse 7]
Baby, let me put your panties to the side, I'ma make you feel alright
'Cause I'ma give you what you need, yeah
Mami, you remind me of something but I don't know what it is
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me (Baby you remind me)
You remind of something but I don't know what it is right now
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
[Verse 8]
Baby, if you know what it is
On the real, can't lie, man, you just my type
Hands in the air, looking for a bitch right now
On the real, can't lie, man, you just my type
[Verse 9]
Oh, baby, show me, show me something
Tomorrow I might be hungover, that don't mean nothing
You see all night long, I've been wrong
Baby, show me something, she gon' let me do it
[Verse 10]
Baby, let me put your panties to the side, I'ma make you feel alright
'Cause I'ma give you what you need, yeah
Mami, you remind me of something but I don't know what it is
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me (Baby, you remind me)
You remind of something but I don't know what it is right now
'Cause you remind me of something, girl, you gotta show me
Written by: Allen George, Brian Jr Collins, Brian Todd Collins, Chris Brown, Christian Jones, Craig McFarlane, Dijon McFarlane, Fred McFarlane, Jeremy Felton, Mikely Adam