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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patrick "Plain Pat" Reynolds
Patrick "Plain Pat" Reynolds
String Instrument
Temi Okotieuro
Temi Okotieuro
Saxophone
Adrian Simon
Adrian Simon
String Instrument
Aja Grant
Aja Grant
Keyboards
Bari Bass
Bari Bass
Bass
Elbee Thrie
Elbee Thrie
Vocals
Elijah Rawk
Elijah Rawk
Guitar
Matthew Byas
Matthew Byas
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aja Grant
Aja Grant
Songwriter
Elijah Austin
Elijah Austin
Songwriter
Matthew Byas
Matthew Byas
Songwriter
Omar Grant
Omar Grant
Songwriter
Robert Booker
Robert Booker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phony Ppl
Phony Ppl
Producer
Benjamin Julia
Benjamin Julia
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby, baby what's the plans?
The night is slipping out our hands
I seen you over there, girl
Why don't you come over here, girl?
Don't be scared, girl
There's enough of that in the world, girl
[Verse 2]
I'm posted up with my boys
You chillin' with your girls, girl
And I bet you are as pretty as your pearls, girl
Jigga man, Roc-a-fella, girls girls girls, girl
[Verse 3]
Physically, you don't have to remember me
But don't forget my energy
Feel where I'm coming from
So you can see where we going to
[Verse 4]
'Cause by the end of the night, if you come with me
You gon' forget what you're going through
And by the end of the night if I come with you
I'm gon' forget (I'm gon' forget, forget)
[Verse 5]
Baby, baby what's the plans?
The night is slipping out our hands
I'm tryna see what's good with you
[Verse 6]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, so come and slide to the left side
Your body shape hypnotize in that dress, ma
Yes I, slide then we'll quick ride
The curve of your hips, take your thighs for a test drive
See me, I like a freak in Nicole, diva
Sheema and Keema know the freak in Nicole
Need to exhale for the weekend let's go deeper
See when I set sail, I leave a leak in your hole
[Verse 7]
Weaker than you, your friends probably feelin' it, too
I know most of them chickens with it, I could get 'em a room
I just hope it change when the liquor get up into ya, boo
Listen, I ain't trippin' If y'all ain't tryna kick it, it's cool
'Cause what I want is light skin, down, booty round
Girl, you thicker than thirty Snickers
Come bounce on me now
Let me demonstrate, I'll hit it with my baseball bat
See I know you with it, why you make your face like that?
[Verse 8]
Hold up
Baby, baby what's the plans?
The night is slipping out our hands
I'm tryna see what's good with you
Baby, baby what's the plans?
The night is slipping out our hands
Written by: PhonyPpl
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