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Kah-Lo - Commandments (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kah-Lo
Kah-Lo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Faridah Demola-Seriki
Faridah Demola-Seriki
Composer
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Composer
FNZ
FNZ
Composer
Keanu Beats
Keanu Beats
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Keanu Beats
Keanu Beats
Producer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) I left your mans on read last weekend Should feel bad but I don't like to pretend Me not cute, now that's a false statement So for next time, here's the commandments Here's the commandments No jeans in the club, that's a no, no 'Cause when the jeans rip, that'll be a show, show Unless you out here tryna be a ho, ho Then if that's the case, then let's go, ho Peep this face, no, I never look so, so That face be always on glow, glow Even when you drop, drop it down low, low You better (Put ya back in it) Bruk yuh back and never break a sweat Because tonight, there's nothing we regret Just like the cash and everything you get You know you gotta (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) I left your mans on read last weekend Should feel bad but I don't like to pretend Me not cute, now that's a false statement So for next time, here's the commandments Here's the commandments Go seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, baby Walk and drive these boys crazy Walking like I'm Naomi Got too much drip, I'm wavy Don't need no one to save me I'm my own sugar baby I know you wanna taste me (Put ya back in it) So break your back and never break a sweat Because tonight, there's nothing we regret Just like the cash and everything you get You know you gotta (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) I left your mans on read last weekend Should feel bad but I don't like to pretend Me not cute, now that's a false statement So for next time, here's the commandments Here's the commandments Go seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, baby Walk and drive these boys crazy Walking like I'm Naomi Got too much drip, I'm wavy Don't need no one to save me I'm my own sugar baby I know you wanna taste me (Put ya back in it) So break your back and never break a sweat Because tonight, there's nothing we regret Just like the cash and everything you get You know you gotta (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it) (What you waiting for?) (Put ya back in it)
Writer(s): Faridah Seriki, Bijan Amirkhani, Keanu Dean Torres, Michael Mule, Isaac Deboni, Harkness Ryan Taitt, Anastas Hackett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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