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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Lead Vocals
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Hogan
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
Michael Williams
Songwriter
S Jean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Troy Taylor
Executive Producer
Mark B. Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
A. Hogan
Co-Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Trigga
Your boy, Juicy J, yeah
Y'all know what it is
You better hide your girl, mane, we lookin' for a broad, uh
[Verse 2]
I ain't the type of **** thinking 'bout relationships
I be on that late night shit
They going crazy for the DJ when he play the shit
They be on that late night shit
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of (Bitch) talking 'bout relationships
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
On that late night shit, on that late night shit
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit, we on that
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
[Verse 3]
Is this all for me? It's finna be a great night
A lot of fish in the sea, I'm feelin' like a great white
Girl, you got a face like, oh, oh
Might wanna see you in the daytime, oh-ooh, oh
If the money don't sleep, I ain't tryna close my eyes for a second
You come first, I come second
'Bout to give you this blessin', finna teach you this lesson
Get you out of that dress and I don't know nothin' 'bout affection
[Verse 4]
What's up? If you wanna spend some time
Baby, you know when the club is over (Over)
I'ma let you know ahead of time
Baby, I
[Verse 5]
I ain't the type of **** thinking 'bout relationships
I be on that late night shit
They going crazy for the DJ when he play the shit
They be on that late night shit
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of (Bitch) talking 'bout relationships
[Verse 6]
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
On that late night shit, on that late night shit
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit, we on that
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
[Verse 7]
I'm a dog so gon' let a dog bone
One night stand, you wake up, I'm long gone
Girl, quit playin', Juicy J can't be your man
No discussion, we're strictly fuckin' then toss you with the band
She ratchet, Dirty Diana, doin' anythin' to get on that camera
Screenshot tryna get her Instagram up
On the internet gettin' **** jammed up
Know your type, the only thing I'm spendin' with you is the night
Turn you on it and if the face lookin' right I might hit it twice
Drill the chick after the club and then I sent her back
Might as well work at Lids the way she give me cap
She throwin' that like a quarterback
Call me Warren Sapp, I tackle that
Hit me when I'm in your town, I'm smashin' that
[Verse 8]
I ain't the type of **** thinking 'bout relationships
I be on that late night shit
They going crazy for the DJ when he play the shit
They be on that late night shit
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of (Bitch) talking 'bout relationships
[Verse 9]
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
On that late night shit, on that late night shit
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit, we on that
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
[Verse 10]
Hit a **** up if you 'bout that life (Is you 'bout that life?
Let's get fucked up (Yeah), bring your girls
End up in my tub, but for now we out in this club
My hands all on your butt, you grabbin' all on my what?
He can say, she can say, baby, let 'em talk about it
You know like I know that they don't know about us
You know like I know you wanna give me your love
You know like I know so baby tell me what's up?
[Verse 11]
What's up? (What's up?) If you wanna spend some time
Baby, you know when the club is over (Over)
I'ma let you know ahead of time
Baby, I
[Verse 12]
I ain't the type of **** thinking 'bout relationships
I be on that late night shit
They going crazy for the DJ when he play the shit
They be on that late night shit
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of (Bitch) talking 'bout relationships
[Verse 13]
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
On that late night shit, on that late night shit
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit
We on that, on that late night shit, we on that
Hit me up, (Hit me up) on that late night shit
Written by: A. Hogan, Chantrelle Mitchell, Jordan Houston, Lisa Fischer, Lola Mitchell, Michelle Williams, Narada Michael Walden, Paul Beauregard, Ricky Dunigan, Robert Cooper, Sam Hook, Tremaine Neverson