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Description
Metro Boomin Presents: A Futuristic Summa (Hosted by DJ Spinz)
Producer: Honorable C Note
Additionalproducer: Metro Boomin
Additionalproducer: DJ Spinz
Additionalproducer: D. Rich
Recording Engineer: Nicholas “Tyrks” Graham
Recording Engineer: Philippe Goudiaby
Mixing Engineer: Ethan Stevens
Mastering Engineer: Joe LaPorta
Background Vocalist: Chaquida Nicole Roosevelt
Background Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Courtney Lewis
Background Vocalist: Jasmine Smith
Other: Joshua Kay
Other: William "Bilz" Dougan
Additional Mixing Engineer: Victor Luevanos
Composer Lyricist: Leland Wayne
Composer Lyricist: Carlton Davis Mays Jr.
Composer Lyricist: Kenneth Smith Jr.
Composer Lyricist: Dwayne Richardson
Composer Lyricist: Jeffery Johnson Jr.
Composer Lyricist: Tauheed Epps
Composer Lyricist: Juaquin Malphurs
Lyrics and translation
Original
This a bag, put this shit on the scale Flipped the flap on the box like it's mail
I went diamond, took her to Chanel Now we twinnin' like AO and Tal Havin' sauce like I got it for sale Watch me pull out and sprint like it's mail She got kids, she came with a tail Finna crash, this shit out the rails
We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know You should know You should know
You should know
You should know You should know Let's go
Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Skrrt, let's go She goin' that broke like Nerds I be killin' that shit like purge
Can't get in my lane, can't merge I intentionally hit that curve A lot of ass gon' drop like turds She the brain, spinnin' your sperbs Pockets full of that cheese like curd My coupe came with wings like birds, yeah She don't be shy, she like Travis Pastrana She takin' a ride on me now She came with a saddle, I stroke like a paddle Catch rain when it come out that cloud She with Devin, she droppin' it down And it turnt me up too loud I got a handful of ones right now Turn her room -look upside down -We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops
Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know You should know
You should know You should know You should know
You should know
Let's go
Squad, squad, squad, squad, yeah Squad, squad, squad, squad My cousin bluffin' with brackin' boot Bottega and Gucci, I'm taggin' two She a young thug, Cleveland
Avenue I got a mansion I back into If your mind right, we compatible I take your ho like a Adderall I take your ho like a shroom Turn the Lambo to a room See this door, go get a broom Seen your ho choosin' on Zoom I-I welcome you to the land Got bank accounts on record, so damn Introduce her to my mans No, not to fuck on no fans
Know what I mean and what it do Don't mean you a prostitute
We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know
You should know
You should know You should know You should know You should know Let's go
Do you like that?
'Cause I'm like that, really like that Take your nigga for a spin and give him right back He keep blowin' up my phone 'cause I don't write back All my diamonds frozen, lookin' like an ice bag Do you like that?
I throw it right back, ha Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, -yeah, I like that Ooh -Yeah, this the beginnin' of somethin' great Yeah, what do we call it? A Futuristic Summer
Who is presentin' this?
Metro Boomin Yeah, yeah, you know Metro, motherfucker Where he born at, man? St. Louis Where he reside? First letter of the alphabet
English translation
This a bag, put this shit on the scale Flipped the flap on the box like it's mail
I went diamond, took her to Chanel Now we twinnin' like AO and Tal Havin' sauce like I got it for sale Watch me pull out and sprint like it's mail She got kids, she came with a tail Finna crash, this shit out the rails
We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know You should know You should know
You should know
You should know You should know Let's go
Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that
Skrrt, let's go She goin' that broke like Nerds I be killin' that shit like purge
Can't get in my lane, can't merge I intentionally hit that curve A lot of ass gon' drop like turds She the brain, spinnin' your sperbs Pockets full of that cheese like curd My coupe came with wings like birds, yeah She don't be shy, she like Travis Pastrana She takin' a ride on me now She came with a saddle, I stroke like a paddle Catch rain when it come out that cloud She with Devin, she droppin' it down And it turnt me up too loud I got a handful of ones right now Turn her room -look upside down -We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops
Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know You should know
You should know You should know You should know
You should know
Let's go
Squad, squad, squad, squad, yeah Squad, squad, squad, squad My cousin bluffin' with brackin' boot Bottega and Gucci, I'm taggin' two She a young thug, Cleveland
Avenue I got a mansion I back into If your mind right, we compatible I take your ho like a Adderall I take your ho like a shroom Turn the Lambo to a room See this door, go get a broom Seen your ho choosin' on Zoom I-I welcome you to the land Got bank accounts on record, so damn Introduce her to my mans No, not to fuck on no fans
Know what I mean and what it do Don't mean you a prostitute
We got the baddest broads, catchin' swoops Throwin' these ones at the roof Tryna get in, you out the loop Girls on girls, coach 'em like a hoop Leave the club in the afternoon Holdin' that tight when the sun come through Bills on me, let me pass 'em two When they playin' that song, baby, that's your cue Girl, you should know, you should know
You should know
You should know You should know You should know You should know Let's go
Do you like that?
'Cause I'm like that, really like that Take your nigga for a spin and give him right back He keep blowin' up my phone 'cause I don't write back All my diamonds frozen, lookin' like an ice bag Do you like that?
I throw it right back, ha Ooh, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, -yeah, I like that Ooh -Yeah, this the beginnin' of somethin' great Yeah, what do we call it? A Futuristic Summer
Who is presentin' this?
Metro Boomin Yeah, yeah, you know Metro, motherfucker Where he born at, man? St. Louis Where he reside? First letter of the alphabet