Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Ink
Vocals
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Brian Todd Collins
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Glenda Proby
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
J. Grand
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Producer
Angel Ramirez
Recording Engineer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I told her, fuck that ****
[Verse 2]
I don't know your name but you heard my name
I know why you came, tryna get that name
But you heard my name
Girl, I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said, fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
I told her, fuck that **** (I don't know ya)
[Verse 3]
Sitting in the back of the club
Table got a rope in the front
I don't know ya
Uh, you looking real familiar
I could just be a lil' drunk
I don't know your name
It's a goddamn shame
I don't know how to explain it for ya
But, girl, I'm just saying
If you got a man back home, I don't know him
[Verse 4]
What, just keep it on the hush
Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
Walk on green, I could even hit a putt
K O shorty when I hit her with a punchline
Hit a couple shots when it's crunch time
Ducking from my ex like the one time
Throw a sign when you really tryna go
Got the car parked right at the door
[Verse 5]
I don't know your name but you heard my name
I know why you came, tryna get that name
But you heard my name
Girl, I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said, fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
I told her, fuck that **** (I don't know ya)
[Verse 6]
Nah, and you don't know my name
Just incase you the feds
Uh, I mighta poured you a drink
But don't let it go to your head
I know why you came
Tryna be my main chick
Passenger side when I lane switch
Top back, two seats only
Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them
[Verse 7]
We just seizing the moment
Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning
Fly motherfucker, everything is imported
Don't try to act too important, I know your game
You got a gang a ****
All over you, but you all over here
On me, girl, I ain't tryna dog you
Bad bitch, only thing I call you
[Verse 8]
I don't know your name but you heard my name
I know why you came, tryna get that name
But you heard my name
Girl, I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said, fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
I told her, fuck that ****
[Verse 9]
Baby, why you playing, you heard my name
I know why you came, she gon' give me that brain
So we can do our thang, let's do that thang (Tell 'em)
What you think about me taking you down, yeah
I can be your man when he's not around, yeah
[Verse 10]
I don't know your name but you heard my name
I know why you came, tryna get that name
But you heard my name
Girl, I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said, fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
I told her, fuck that ****
Written by: Brian Jr Collins, Brian Todd Collins, Chris Brown, Dijon McFarlane, Glenda Proby, Jeremy Felton