Lyrics: SAILORR/Tayla Park
Music: SAILORR/Tayla Park
Producer: Zach Ezzy/Adam Krevlin/Berg
[Verse 1]
Couldy and a fit but we havin' pink spreads
And little do you know, I got this on my own
I won't let you blow it or even really show it
Put my purse back in the cabinet unless you wanna stab on it, ooh
You make me real passionate (You taught me what I love about bein' a lady)
You are tryfullin', baby, and you know it (You are bad to me)
[Chorus]
My dress is skin-tight, baby, smooth thights
I wanna hold you under blue lights like we in Belly
Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly
'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy, yeah
(Heard that, twin?)
[Verse 2]
You know what it is, he be on Co-Star, he ran through
He know what his moves sign, he's co-signed every girl I know
He even get high for free, 'cause I know you bitches love to blow
Just know his mine and I'm his one to pick up when I love you
[Verse 3]
Hope I never to go, to go all through your phone
Hope I never need to ask another
I fully assured why you
You weren't right for me, baby, and you know it (You are bad to me)
[Chorus]
My dress is skin-tight, baby, smooth thights
I wanna hold you under blue lights like we in Belly
Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly
'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy, yeah
My dress is skin-tight, baby, smooth thights
I wanna hold you under blue lights like we in Belly
Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly
'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy
Mixing Engineer: Jon Castelli
Programming: Zach Ezzy/Adam Krevlin/Berg
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Vocals: SAILORR