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Description
Glass walls, expensive clothes, camera flashes - and it all seems to be on autopilot. It's like a party, like a thrill ride, but beneath the gloss, someone is always lying face down. A plastic party where money decides who's hot today and who's a crash-out tomorrow.
The rhythm wobbles like champagne on an empty stomach, words are thrown into the air and then dissolve, leaving only the vibration of the bass. Fun, bright, loud - and a little bitter, if you listen closely.
Producer: Smash David
Producer: Bosley
Producer: BNYX
Composer and lyricist: Aubrey Graham
Composer and lyricist: Julia Cappello
Composer and lyricist: Noah Smith
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mm (oh, oh, oh, yeah)
When they're all searching for my body
I don't know who they'll find
They've taken everything from me
Chew me up and spit me out
Big dog loves a crowd
Well, tell 'em to search my house
I bet they find you face down
Yeah
Shout out to her ex, he a crash out
Took too many pills, he a crash out
She in Hidden Hills in a glass house
I like what I saw and so I cashed out
Ya bad, ayy, Cindy, ya bad, ya bad, uh
I like what I saw and so I cashed out
Yeah, yeah, make her, what?
- Make her dance with her - out, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Daddy Mac'll make her, Kris Kross'll make her jump out to Jamaica
Yeah, jump up out the bed, she 'bout to jump, ayy, jump, where?
Jump up on the flight, she 'bout to jump, 'bout to jump, yeah
Jump like Ja Morant, she 'bout to jump, 'bout to jump
Lil' girls trip, lil' photo dump, yeah, what?
Just like Nicki said, money make her -, what? What?
Give me quickie -, girl, I'm 'bout to run, gotta run
Girl, I'm picky and you my number one, one, one, yeah
- Make her dance with her - out, yeah, what?
My money 'bout to faint, it get passed out, ayy, what?
- Make her dance with her - out
Ayy, yeah, - make her dance, what?
VAVA on the jacket, baby, Jesse Jo my pants, baby
Just like Biggie said, I just need one chance, baby
Just like Drizzy said, I just need one dance, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
Shout out to her ex, he is a crash out
Took too many pills, he a crash out (hey)
She in Hidden Hills in a glass house (yeah)
I like what I saw and so I cashed out
Ya bad, ayy, Cindy, ya bad, ya bad, uh
I like what I saw and so I cashed out
Yeah, yeah, molly make her (dance, ah), what?
- Make her dance with her - out, damn
Like Twizzy said, I cracked the seal then passed out
- A money tree, I'm a cash cow
If I ain't give a - then, I don't give a - now
Got that lil' employee mad 'cause he fanned out
I got Bentley truck, so - a Jag', I got two cougars up
All my (damn) wet for me, I'm suited up, they scuba'd up
I pull up and - on 'em, baby, I do it a lot
I'm fuckin' this - from the bottom then straight to the top, yeah
My money started at a penny, but now it's a lot
It's hard to swallow the truth when, baby, you swallow me a lot
- Make a dance with her
Goddamn (huh), damn (huh), damn (huh)