Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Parkland
Parkland
Performer
Rizzy Wallace
Rizzy Wallace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Pearson
Max Pearson
Songwriter
Jefferson Varela
Jefferson Varela
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parkland
Parkland
Producer

Lyrics

(For real, for real) (For real) (For real, for real) Wanna see you (fasho) I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you smile (yuh, for real) To perfection, girl, you're quite close (quite close) When I look into your eyes (your eyes) You look away, you acting shy though (act shy) I just wanna see you s-, aye, smile Number to your phone yeah I got that memorised though You know who a nigga gon' dial for All my niggas bragging 'cause they got a couple side hoes You know that I'm bragging 'cause I got yo love It's gon' last longer that the iPhone plus If I didn't call, my phone died though Your love hit me like a motherfucking rifle Now I'm bleeding rose petals Baby for you love, I'ma seek the gold medal (seek the gold medal) Swimming in your sea, no boat, no paddle (no boat, no paddle) I'ma just drown, on the shore I'ma settle, yuh Settle 'Cause I just wanna see you smile To perfection, girl, you're quite close When I look into your eyes You look away, you acting shy though I just wanna see you s-, aye, smile
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