Top Songs By Nehemie
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ayaana Nash
Background Vocals
TyShawn Thurman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nehemie Celestin
Songwriter
Ayaana Nash
Songwriter
TyShawn Thurman
Songwriter
Esteban Trujillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Esteban Trujillo
Producer
Juan Areco
Mixing Engineer
Anthony Maldonado
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Tru, Nehemie baby
We goin out tonight
We goin out tonight
We goin out tonight
We, we, we, we, we
We goin out tonight
Going out tonight
I'm tryna have some fun (have some fun)
With my girls
We pregame till we hit the club (hit the club)
Face is poppin
Yes this fenty coming strong (strong)
Brows on fleek
My ponies sleek, I'm looking bomb
Ayo, want them niggas with the payroll
Heart emoji when he talkin' with that control
Ayo, if you want me then just say so
Holla at me if this what you came for
We don't want your likes no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
We don't want your lies no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
See this cutie looking at me from a far (from afar)
Told him get me something pretty from the bar (from the bar)
Not too strong, but just enough to feel a buzz (buzz)
Spend some money on some migos if you could
Lemonade with pineapple in my cup
Yeah I'm sweet (sweet)
But don't be feelin' on my butt
So excited but I'm in it for the moment
Want my number
Here's my cash app now I'm going
We don't want your likes no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
We don't want your lies no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
If his money long Run a marathon (cha-ching)
Make 'em chase the crown Royal Gyal
If he keeps his word
How he handle those curves
Make sure you get
What you deserve
Sing it with me now
If his money long Run a marathon (cha-ching)
Make 'em chase the crown Royal Gyal
If he keeps his word
How he handle those curves
Make sure you get
What you deserve
We don't want your likes no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
We don't want your lies no more Nah nah
We don't like little boys no more Uh uh
So grown men (grown men)
Where you at (where you at)
Pockets stacked (pockets stacked)
Waist snatched (waist snatched)
We goin out tonight
We goin out tonight
We goin out tonight
We, we, we, we, we
We goin out tonight
Ay, ay, ay, ayo
Ay, ay, ayo
Want them niggas with the payroll
Writer(s): Nehemie Celestin
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