More songs by Destroy Lonely
Description
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer: Ellantre “Tre5” Williams
Mastering Engineer: Travis Louis
A& R: Ela Talu
Aand Radministrator: Marissa Wickliffe
Producer: Bugz Ronin
Producer: 206Derek
Producer: TOOM
Composer Lyricist: Matthew Spatola
Composer Lyricist, Producer: Bryan Yepes
Producer: Matty Spats
Composer Lyricist: Bobby Sandimanie
Composer Lyricist: Daniel Perez
Composer Lyricist: Derek Anderson
Composer Lyricist: Thomas Herrick
Lyrics and translation
Original
Flat, flat
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Know we got each other, keep a bitch tethered
We stuck together, probably for the better
I could go falsetto, still can't settle
Made it out the ghetto, livin' heavy metal
Late night, tight, went out, outside smoking indo
Back then, used to pimp hoes, now we poppin', ain't no pimple
I might fuck the summer up, I might fuck the summer up
Maybach truck, no Hummer, stay down for the come up, stay down (yeah)
Can't forget my niggas, some of 'em ain't around (yeah)
Treat me like a king, I just ain't got no crown (yeah)
She keep questionin' me, it feel like I'm on trial (yeah)
It's like I'm lookin' in the mirror, they keep takin' my style (takin' my style)
Put my ego to the side, I tried
Take her straight to fancy steak, she want French fries (brr)
My name on her panties 'cause she know that's mine
She ain't got no leash, I let her go outside, outside, outside
She keep me inspired, I feel so alive
Super soaker, pussy cryin', she know what time it is
So cold, my diamonds, yeah, you know they're blinding, yeah (yeah)
Outside, outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside, outside (she ain't got no leash, she ain't got no leash)
Outside, outside, outside, outside
She know what time it is
It's so cold, damn right it is (she ain't got no leash, she ain't got no leash, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
She ain't got no leash, she ain't got no leash (yeah)
She know what time it is, outside, outside (yeah)
(Drop Dead)