作词 : Garcia, Brian Anthony / Cosme, Angel
作曲 : Garcia, Brian Anthony / Cosme, Angel
Yeaaah baby, 17R
(RemyBoy Lifestyle)
Ay, ay, look
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine, though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, ayy
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ayy
17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no .38
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ayy, yeaaah baby
[Verse 2: Monty]
Uh, yeah, Monty
Tell me what you see
Is it money or it’s me?
I got hunnies in my V
They like, "Monty, can you be my baby daddy?"
I’m like, "Yeah"
You see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz
You know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem
We could meet up anywhere
You know where we came from
You don’t want sauce, no A1
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got the sewed up
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ayy, yeaaah baby