Accent (feat. GloRilla)歌词
作词 : M. Pete/G. Woods/J. Banks/T. Banks/S. Jarrett/B. Wilson
作曲 : M. Pete/G. Woods/J. Banks/T. Banks/S. Jarrett/B. Wilson
制作人 : Bankroll Got it/Ben10k/Shawn “Source” Jarrett
Yeah, keep tellin' yourself I ain't the shit, bitch, maybe one day you'll believe it
Hmm
GloRilla
Real hot girl shit (Ah, aye)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Hey, hey, ah)
I keep a **** in his feelings
I wake up pissin' off bitches, they all be talkin' to the wall (Ooh, ah)
I make 'em question they existence (Yeah, yeah, huh)
If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (Okay, okay, okay)
Next **** I make famous, I'm collectin' my comission (Comission)
Bitch, I'm thicker than your bifocals
All my denim be double-knitted (Baow, baow, baow)
Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (Ah)
Waist slim, ass fat, the ratio is so scientific (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You would think that, "through thick and thin" was a phrase that I invented (Hmm)
On they neck like a Dallas shag, talk shit like I'm Pimp Chad (Hmm)
Since Chanel went up on the price, I know hoes ain't got this bag (I know hoes ain't got this bag)
They dick ride, then they start dissin', I ain't ****in' with the ass-kissin' (No)
What the **** is hoes talkin' 'bout?
Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (Aye, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Yeah, yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch
GloRilla, woo
Ah
Whatever I do be cool, **** love a Memphis bitch (On God)
Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some simple shit (Facts)
You gon' let that **** do whatever 'cause you a simple bitch (Ho)
I do what these **** do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites (The ****?)
I'ma throw a R in any word that got a U in it (Hey)
Why you keep on rappin' 'bout that switch when you ain't usin' it? (Nah, I'm sayin')
My **** caught me cheatin', I told him, "Bae, I was just usin' him" (For real)
He told me hit his line whenever I need him, so I'm abusin' it (Haha)
True religion, I feel like a stallion, horseshoes on my ass (Woo)
It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me? Ho, I know you mad (Ah, ha)
He never had no country bitch, he say he wanna try him one (Aye)
He like the way I pronounce, "Cuban," told that ****, "Buy me one!" (On the gang, gang)
I'm thicker than my accent (My accent)
And **** love that shit
Pretendin' he don't understand (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Woo)
You don't look as good as me (Bitch)
So, bitch, don't call me twin
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch
Aye
I'm the one hoes tryna be (Yup)
Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (Ah)
Put a Scat Pack in a bitch back
Bet she still couldn't keep up with me (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Shoot my shot at you if I want you, I don't give a **** 'bout your ho (Uh)
To be honest, these **** bitches, I'm the realest **** that I know (On God)
Aye
I just smoked with my lil' sis and I'm at your door with it, right or wrong (Aye, ha)
From the M to the H with it
They know what the **** goin' on (Yeah, yeah, gang)
Ain't no room up in this club, all my ass done took it up (Whoa)
They don't know if it's for the strippers or all 'em ones they threw for us (Ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Yeah, yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Hey, hey, ah)
音频助理 : Chris Weaver/Dominique “Cookisdope” Cook/Maysin Sexton
母带工程师 : Colin Leonard
录音 : Aaron “Thank Aaron” Bolton/Shawn “Source” Jarrett
人声 : GloRilla/Megan Thee Stallion
混音师 : Leslie Brathwaite
作曲 : M. Pete/G. Woods/J. Banks/T. Banks/S. Jarrett/B. Wilson
制作人 : Bankroll Got it/Ben10k/Shawn “Source” Jarrett
Yeah, keep tellin' yourself I ain't the shit, bitch, maybe one day you'll believe it
Hmm
GloRilla
Real hot girl shit (Ah, aye)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Hey, hey, ah)
I keep a **** in his feelings
I wake up pissin' off bitches, they all be talkin' to the wall (Ooh, ah)
I make 'em question they existence (Yeah, yeah, huh)
If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (Okay, okay, okay)
Next **** I make famous, I'm collectin' my comission (Comission)
Bitch, I'm thicker than your bifocals
All my denim be double-knitted (Baow, baow, baow)
Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (Ah)
Waist slim, ass fat, the ratio is so scientific (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You would think that, "through thick and thin" was a phrase that I invented (Hmm)
On they neck like a Dallas shag, talk shit like I'm Pimp Chad (Hmm)
Since Chanel went up on the price, I know hoes ain't got this bag (I know hoes ain't got this bag)
They dick ride, then they start dissin', I ain't ****in' with the ass-kissin' (No)
What the **** is hoes talkin' 'bout?
Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (Aye, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Yeah, yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch
GloRilla, woo
Ah
Whatever I do be cool, **** love a Memphis bitch (On God)
Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some simple shit (Facts)
You gon' let that **** do whatever 'cause you a simple bitch (Ho)
I do what these **** do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites (The ****?)
I'ma throw a R in any word that got a U in it (Hey)
Why you keep on rappin' 'bout that switch when you ain't usin' it? (Nah, I'm sayin')
My **** caught me cheatin', I told him, "Bae, I was just usin' him" (For real)
He told me hit his line whenever I need him, so I'm abusin' it (Haha)
True religion, I feel like a stallion, horseshoes on my ass (Woo)
It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me? Ho, I know you mad (Ah, ha)
He never had no country bitch, he say he wanna try him one (Aye)
He like the way I pronounce, "Cuban," told that ****, "Buy me one!" (On the gang, gang)
I'm thicker than my accent (My accent)
And **** love that shit
Pretendin' he don't understand (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Woo)
You don't look as good as me (Bitch)
So, bitch, don't call me twin
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch
Aye
I'm the one hoes tryna be (Yup)
Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (Ah)
Put a Scat Pack in a bitch back
Bet she still couldn't keep up with me (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Shoot my shot at you if I want you, I don't give a **** 'bout your ho (Uh)
To be honest, these **** bitches, I'm the realest **** that I know (On God)
Aye
I just smoked with my lil' sis and I'm at your door with it, right or wrong (Aye, ha)
From the M to the H with it
They know what the **** goin' on (Yeah, yeah, gang)
Ain't no room up in this club, all my ass done took it up (Whoa)
They don't know if it's for the strippers or all 'em ones they threw for us (Ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Yeah, yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And **** love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy until he met a country bitch (Hey, hey, ah)
音频助理 : Chris Weaver/Dominique “Cookisdope” Cook/Maysin Sexton
母带工程师 : Colin Leonard
录音 : Aaron “Thank Aaron” Bolton/Shawn “Source” Jarrett
人声 : GloRilla/Megan Thee Stallion
混音师 : Leslie Brathwaite
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