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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Rida
Lead Vocals
Lookas
Vocals
Sage the Gemini
Vocals
K Theory
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Miller
Songwriter
Harold Brown
Songwriter
Howard Scott
Songwriter
Justin Franks
Songwriter
Lee Oskar
Songwriter
Leroy Jordan
Songwriter
Dominic Wynn Woods
Songwriter
Mike Caren
Songwriter
Morris Dickerson
Songwriter
Gerald Goldstein
Songwriter
Paulo Rodriguez
Songwriter
Sylvester Allen
Songwriter
Andrew Cedar
Songwriter
Flo Rida
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lookas
Additional Producer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ike Schultz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Alex Toval
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Gonzalez
Recording Engineer
Josh Collins
Recording Engineer
Kenneth Pruit
Recording Engineer
Ryan Gladieux
Recording Engineer
Andrew Seder
Producer
DJ Frank E
Producer
Miles Beard
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I know what you came here to see
If you're a freak, then ya coming home with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now bust it open let me see you get loose
It's-It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's-It's going down for real
Yo' girl just kissed a girl, I do bi chicks
Shake for a sheik, I'm throwin' these Emirates in the sky
Spendin' this As-salamu alaykum, peace to M-O-N-E-Y
I love my beaches, south beaches, surfboard in high tide
I could just roll up, 'cause I'm swole up
So that birthday cake get the cobra
Bugatti for real, I'm cold, bruh
That autobiography rover
Got the key to my city, it's over
It's no thots, only Anna Kournikova's
I set records, ratchets hol' up (I set records, ratchets hol' up)
I know what you came here to see
If you're a freak, then ya coming home with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now bust it open let me see you get loose
It's-It's going down for real
Down further than femurs
Girls get wetter than Katrina
Yeah, my girl you never seen her
Got my tints by limousiners
My touch say it's the Midas
We de-plus your man to minus
My team blowing on that slam
Make you cough-cough, that's Bronchitis
Put your hands up
It's a stick up, no more makeup
Get that ass on the floor
Ladies put your lipstick up (ok)
Double entendre, double entendre
While you're hating, I get money
Then I double on tonkas
I know that you came here to see
If you're a freak, the ya coming home with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now bust it open let me see you get loose
It's-It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's-It's going down for real
It's-It's going down for real
It's-It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's-It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
Writer(s): Mike Caren, Andrew Seder, Le Roy L. Jordan, Paulo Ytienza Rodriguez, Harold Ray I. Brown, Dominic Wynn Woods, Sylvester Allen, Lee Oskar, Howard E. Scott, Tramar Dillard, Jerry Goldstein, Justin Scott Franks, Charles Miller, Morris Dewayne Dickerson
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