More songs by Yeat
More songs by Julia Wolf
Description
Producer: LUCID
Producer: SMO
Producer: Lodoni
Producer: BNYX®
Producer: Sapjer
Rapvocalist: Yeat
Recording Engineer: Harley Arsenault
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Composer Lyricist: Noah Smith
Vocalist: Julia Wolf
Composer Lyricist: Lucien Dunne
Composer Lyricist: Jasper Levering
Composer Lyricist: Benjamin Saint Fort
Composer Lyricist: Julia Capello
Composer Lyricist: Lorenzo Marques Spadoni
Composer Lyricist: Ismo Samuel Kari
Lyrics and translation
Original
They pushed me into the well so they could
Drink, drink, drink, sink
They need to see to believe, so I
Sink, sink, sink, sink (girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you)
Money got me sideways
Uh, life got me sideways
Uh, time got me sideways
I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way (my way)
I went platinum, I want platinum bands, uh (my way)
We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, whoa)
Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
Had me burn another page outta that book and act like nothin' happened (my way)
I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
You gotta take your time, yeah
You gotta make up your mind, yeah
Fuck it, let's ride with the gun
Fuck it, let's ride with the gun, let's chase around
Let's walk with the bad bitch (uh)
Uh, I'm in the middle of the money like sandwich (the fuck?)
Only girls I fuck with are tens (uh)
These bitches gon' pull up and suck on that with their friend (yeah)
Your wifey over here choosin'
We in the Maybach, two times, yeah, caught you cruisin'
Got a drive on me with a gun, bae, bitch confusin'
We don't need to pay for it, baby, we can fuse it
(Ooh, ooh)
(Missin' you for life)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(It's different every time, got me tryin')
I'm back outside again
I call this bitch and she call up her friend
We hit the club, we could throw a couple bands
So much money, bitch, it don't make no sense
Oh, we do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
We do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
My way, pack got me sideways
Pack got me sideways, pack got me sideways, girl, you
Money got me sideways
Uh, life got me sideways
Uh, time got me sideways
I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way (my way)
I went platinum, I went platinum bands, uh (my way)
We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, whoa)
Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
Had me burn another page outta that book
And act like nothin' happened (my way)
I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
You gotta take your time, yeah
You gotta make up your mind, yeah
English translation
They pushed me into the well so they could
Drink, drink, drink, sink
They need to see to believe, so I
Sink, sink, sink, sink (girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you)
Money got me sideways
Uh, life got me sideways
Uh, time got me sideways
I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way (my way)
I went platinum, I want platinum bands, uh (my way)
We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, whoa)
Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
Had me burn another page outta that book and act like nothin' happened (my way)
I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
You gotta take your time, yeah
You gotta make up your mind, yeah
Fuck it, let's ride with the gun
Fuck it, let's ride with the gun, let's chase around
Let's walk with the bad bitch (uh)
Uh, I'm in the middle of the money like sandwich (the fuck?)
Only girls I fuck with are tens (uh)
These bitches gon' pull up and suck on that with their friend (yeah)
Your wifey over here choosin'
We in the Maybach, two times, yeah, caught you cruisin'
Got a drive on me with a gun, bae, bitch confusin'
We don't need to pay for it, baby, we can fuse it
(Ooh, ooh)
(Missin' you for life)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(It's different every time, got me tryin')
I'm back outside again
I call this bitch and she call up her friend
We hit the club, we could throw a couple bands
So much money, bitch, it don't make no sense
Oh, we do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
We do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
My way, pack got me sideways
Pack got me sideways, pack got me sideways, girl, you
Money got me sideways
Uh, life got me sideways
Uh, time got me sideways
I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way (my way)
I went platinum, I went platinum bands, uh (my way)
We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, whoa)
Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
Had me burn another page outta that book
And act like nothin' happened (my way)
I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
You gotta take your time, yeah
You gotta make up your mind, yeah