Lyrics: Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu/Shae Jacobs/Terry Lewis/Jordan Thorpe/Belcalis Almanzar/Brandon Hamlin/James Harris
Music: Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu/Shae Jacobs/Terry Lewis/Jordan Thorpe/Belcalis Almanzar/Brandon Hamlin/James Harris
Producer: B HAM/Shae Jacobs
Kinda hope that you're on your way
'Cause I need you
Kinda long that all mine all day waiting on you
Can't wait to sit on that face, focus on you
Come on and get a day, come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh
Come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh
Come put it on my back
You my lovin', you my friend (you my friend)
I sit and think about the texts you were sent (All the time)
I'm all feeling for you, can't even pretend (Yeah)
I see a name on my phone and I break
I appreciate everything you do for me
Hoppin' up on his back, suck a blue for me
You know the song, always suck tooth for me (Tooth for me)
That's the reason that I knew that it was you for me
I been staring in your eyes to the whole day (Yes)
I swear to God, I hope my kids have your whole face (Muah)
Take these clothes off and throw 'em on the floor (Ya)
I told my gramp I got to give this man abort
Throw me on my back
Kinda hope that you're on your way
'Cause I need you
Kinda long that all mine all day waiting on you
Can't wait to sit on that face, focus on you
Come on and get a day, come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh
Come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
I said to you come all around this pussy, spike the ball
End zone, touchdown, in this pussy
Soon as I see you you get jumped on, yeah
I ain't like a nigga like this in so long
Now where you at is where I wanna be nigga
I'm on your dick, I wanna hold it when you pee, nigga
Is it for real or is it just you? yeah
I'm a real picky bitch but I pick you
You know it's deep when y'all go to sleep on FaceTime
Hit it from the back, while you rub it at the first time (Yeah)
Lay me on my back while you be ****ing me (Ah)
Chain swinging in my face, she's as peace as he's butt-head in me
Kinda hope that you're on your way
'Cause I need you
Kinda long that all mine all day waiting on you
Can't wait to sit on that face, focus on you
Come on and get a day, come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh
Come put it on my back
I want it, want it, want it, ooh
I might throw it back
Jump on it, on it, on it, ooh
Supervisor: Darrale Jones/Jonathan “Brooklyn Johnny” Descartes
Recording: Evan LaRay
Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard
Vocals: Cardi B
Mixing Engineer: Aresh Banaji/A. ‘BAINZ’ Bains