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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DeJ Loaf
DeJ Loaf
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deja Trimble
Deja Trimble
Songwriter
David Demal Smith
David Demal Smith
Songwriter
Ryan Bowser
Ryan Bowser
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DDS
DDS
Producer
Witt
Witt
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Ike Schultz
Ike Schultz
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Bowser
Ryan Bowser
Producer

Lyrics

Can we stay home tonight? (Can we stay home tonight?) Try something new tonight? (Hey) This drink got me feelin' right I'm 'bout to lose my mind You, me, and Hennessy, look what you did to me Fucking so crazy, you twirlin' and spinnin' me My head keep on spinnin', huh, my legs keep on shakin' But my head keep on spinning I'm out of my mind, let's keep on sippin' Let's make some babies and make it official I feel you inside, no better feelin' I throw it back and you catch my drifting You shiftin' inside, you got me screaming You got me yellin' out yo' name, ooh, I need you You kiss on my thighs and then you eat it Pause for a minute, then I let you beat it I'm lovin' this ride, smooth like a Beamer Smooth like that Henny, this what happens when we drinkin' I'm not gonna lie, you got me speechless Got 69, more than 25 reasons Me, Hennessy, and you, huh Me, Hennessy, and you (ay) Me, Hennessy, and you Me, Hennessy, and you You, me, and Hennessy, look what you did to me (thank you) I say my head keep on spinning (couple candles) Me, Hennessy, and you (no TVs reportin' bad news) It's just me, and Hennessy, and you Some fast food 'Bout to act a damn fool in your brand new Your brand new Foola Can we stay home tonight? Try something new tonight? Don't wear your thong tonight No Trojan on tonight Oh, Lord, I usually don't do this But I'ma go and get the quarter goin', yeah Ignore the phone and the car alarm Hol' up, I'm 'bout to cum, no, false alarm, ooh Makeup off, no weed, lashes off, yeah Codeine, Adderall, it's a pussy marathon Girl, you don't love me, you just love my doggystyle, uh Put this dick up in your mouth while you're talkin' Like, "What you talkin' 'bout?" Yeah, 'cause you've been talkin', no more talkin' While I make us a drink, and I don't drink So, when you're not lookin', I pour some out in the sink Babe, I guess chemistry is true But I don't know if it's the Hennessy or you I heard you eat pussy too, and I'm feelin' that I hope your girlfriend feelin' me too I'ma fuck her real good right next to you Then look at you like this finna be you Me, Hennessy, and you And you Couple candles No TVs reporting bad news It's just me, Hennessy, and you Some fast food And you gon' act a damn fool on this good wood This bamboo Mula You, me, and Hennessy, look what you did to me I say my head keep on spinning Me, Hennessy, and you, ay Ay, this what happens when we drinkin' Me, Hennessy, and you Me, Hennessy, and you
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Deja Trimble, David Smith, Ryan Bowser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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