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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Lead Vocals
Holly Seeley
Background Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Featherstone
Songwriter
Frank Brim
Songwriter
Justin Featherstone
Songwriter
Kevin Ross
Songwriter
Matthew Featherstone
Songwriter
Nick Seeley
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
William Featherstone
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Andy Barnes
Additional Engineer
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Troy Taylor
Executive Producer
Mark B. Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
The Featherstones
Producer
Lyrics
You know you dead wrong
Up in the club, but you left your man home
You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom
I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want
Pull up in a Porsche, no rental
No key, now she on me
Know the star shit fucking with your mental
Wanna be my tenderoni?
Now we chilling poolside for the night
Hollywood sign, I ain't caught up in the lights
Trigga baby, I'mma do you right
Don't make me have to tell you twice, I
Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh
Real nigga know love, man I swear these hoes triflin', uh
But I'mma give her what she like, beat it down like Tyson, uh
It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on
You know you dead wrong
Up in the club, but you left your man home
You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom
I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want
I just left the show with a two piece
Dollar sign, got groupies
I'mma take her to the motherfucking hotel
Let her do her, then do me, oh
One bad light-skinned and an Asian
I'mma stack em up like Legos
She call me papi, ain't understand Spanish
But I let her chupa on mis huevos
We be fucking all the time but she know I'll never wife her, nah
Had her in a feeling when she see me with my white girl, ah
She act square around a nigga but when she with me she like girls, ah
It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on, oh
You know you dead wrong
Up in the club, but you left your man home
You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom
I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want
Who am I to judge you?
I love you whenever you're near
Bring your body here
Right now, I'mma knock it right down
Say you got a nigga? Go figure
Take another sip of this liquor
Talk a little shit, got my dick much bigger
Baby, let me tell you a lil' something 'bout Trigga
You know you dead wrong
Up in the club, but you left your man home
You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom
I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want
You know you dead wrong
Writer(s): Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Frank Brim, Justin Daniel Featherstone, Kevin Emmanuel Ross, Matthew Aaron Featherstone, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Christopher Scott Featherstone, Nicholas B. Seeley, William Charles Featherstone
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