LYRICS
作词 : Joseph Jones/Stephanie Victoria Allen/Christian Ward/Racquelle Anteola/Christopher Dotson
作曲 : Joseph Jones/Stephanie Victoria Allen/Christian Ward/Racquelle Anteola/Christopher Dotson
Hitmaka
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I am)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I am)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (It's a lot of shit, girl, yeah, yeah, haha)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am
It's gettin' closer
My player days are over
Maybe not completely
All jokes aside, girl, you know that you complete me
You said you like convertible, I bought the new GT
And then I crashed and then we laughed and bought the newest GT
Shit, that rich Rosé got you movin' freaky (Ow)
You want a Birkin, you got Birkins and so much more
Swear, it feel like we on perkys when we ****ing raw
Got the bag, **** a bag, get the ****ing star (Facts)
I'ma **** you in the sand when we touch the shore (Chillin')
All that pussy so wet, it's like you got a nigga splashin' (Drownin')
I shoot this club up when a nigga start blastin' (Sheesh)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I am)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (All this shit on your mind, yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I am, ooh-ooh)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am, ooh-ooh-ooh)
All this shit on your mind (It's a lot of shit, yeah, yeah, haha)
I am (Yeah, yeah, what's up, baby?), baby, I am
Met you in Miami, you was lookin' kind of spicy (Facts)
I'm a cold nigga (Uh-huh), I was lookin' kind of icy (Chilly)
Fast forward, I put more water on your neck than a Pisces (Drown)
That ass so fat in them thongs, I know you wear that to entice me (Sheesh)
But the question is, who gon' be there when the chips is down? (Capo)
Pick you up in that fly whip, just to **** you down (You dig?)
If I call you my queen then who else gon' fit the crown? (Sup, queen?)
She's a rude gyal, you violate, she'll look around (Rude gyal)
And she down for whatever, hold a pound of whatever (Facts)
Double G's, double C's, I drip her down in whatever (She illin')
She just bust three times and every round it gets better (Nasty)
And I ain't gotta worry about her ****ing with you clown niggas ever, nigga (Ever)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I will)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (Who gon' **** you all the time? I am)
All this shit on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I am)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am
Gwaan a gwaan, me a gwaan (Me a gwaan)
Traffic blocked, pussy print in the shorts
Batty big, just as sit up on a tonic
Tropy wife dem know seh me a Don
Baby, you so sweet (You so sweet)
Baby, when you kiss me, you done sweep me off my feet (Sweep me off my feet)
Baby, you my down ass, you were made for me (You were made)
Ain't no need to argue 'cause you understand me (Ain't no need to argue, baby)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (I will)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Who gon' hold you when you cryin'? (When you cryin'? I am)
Who gon' **** you all the time? (I am)
All this shit on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am (Yeah, yeah), baby, I am