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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SAINt JHN
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Stashenko
Songwriter
Carlos St. John Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Imanbek
Mastering Engineer
f a l l e n
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Roses
I walked in the corner with the body screamin' dolo
Never sold a bag, but look like Pablo in a photo
This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo
You already know though, you already know though
I walk in the corner with the money on my finger
She might get it poppin', I might wife her for the winter
I already know, already know, **** roses
All I need is roses
[Chorus]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a **** raw
This who you wanna be
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
And I know you won't tell nobody, no
[Verse 2]
Roses
I might pull up flexing on these **** like aerobics
I might tell her, girl, you cute, but ballin' that shit gorgeous
Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, fuck the waters
You know who the god is
[Chorus]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a **** raw
This who you wanna-
[Verse 3]
Roses
I walked in the corner with the body screamin' dolo
Never sold a bag, but look like Pablo in a photo
This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo
You already know though, you already know though
I walk in the corner with the money on my finger
She might get it poppin', I might wife her for the winter
I already know, already know, ****, roses
All I need is roses
[Chorus]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a **** raw
This who you wanna-
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
And I know you won't tell nobody, no (Roses)
[Verse 4]
I might pull up flexing on these **** like aerobics
I might tell her, girl, you cute, but ballin' that shit gorgeous
Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, fuck the waters
You know who the god is
[Chorus]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a **** raw
This who you wanna-
Written by: Carlos St. John Phillips, Lee Stashenko, Wayne Micheal Coyne, Steven Gregory Drozd, Michael Lee Ivins