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Ari Lennox - I Been Remix ft. Smino (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ari Lennox
Ari Lennox
Performer
Smino
Smino
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Songwriter
Courtney Salter
Courtney Salter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Anthony "Elite" Parrino
Anthony "Elite" Parrino
Recording Engineer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Steve Daniel Baughman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Damn (What?) Busy girls love bein' tied up, hmm-hmm (Duh) She says she ain't afraid of monsters (Hmm) We just smoke the exotic and get x-rated, baby Okay, Ari (Baby) Are we recordin'? (Ari) Are we gon sit here and stare at each other Or get into something important (See) Are we gon' fuck the whole summer away I give you heatstrokes in the foreign Ari can play the Aretha and blow all our smoke to Lordy Okay, hold on shorty I been smoking purple like Ceely Ain't shit on TV (Fuck is you doin'?) Damn, I hate TV (Fuck is you doin'?) Come through and see me, board like a Ouija I need your spirit, hands on the wood 'til we near it Missin' your lake, got me Erie Early the mornin' she drippin Keurig I been drinkin' a lil' bit I been worried 'bout you Girl, what got you tweakin'? Tell me the truth, tell me truth See, baby I just wanna know, I gotta know, where you been? I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try, I try But I'm havin' the worst luck on Tinder Ooh, why'd you have to be a big pretender I try, and I try, and I try, I try, I try To give you somethin' good, 'cause I know you would Give it to me, too I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you Said I've been smokin' purple haze, ooh All to forget about you But you lie, and you lie, and you lie, and you lie, you lie Oh, it's the 47th time that I've changed my number Should call you Mannie Fresh 'cause you's the number one stunna You lie, you lie, and you lie, and you lie, you lie I gave you somethin' good, 'cause I know you would Give it to me, too Don't date these niggas 'til you're 43 A heartbreak gonna creep on after me I try to cover up what I feel inside You hurt me so deep and I... You know, life is too short to be blockin' your blessings like that To be blockin' potential blessings, like Yeah, you may never get married again You may never find the love of your life again But, hey, that's life And please don't be in a situation Where that person's tearing you down Mentally, emotionally, physically We've heard it a million times I think emotional abuse is way worse than physical, sometimes 'Cause that just fucks up your whole mind You could develop whole disorders like that, whole disorders You guys, tell me why this old nigga from my past hit me up Talkin' bout some, is your name Courtney? Did you go to Poplar Tree, in the first, second, and third grade? And you had like a lightskin sister? And you, um, you had a crush on me? I was like, yeah, that sounds like me But my thing is, like, nigga, like you feelin' yourself You're feelin' yourself a little too hard Talkin' 'bout, you had a crush on me Nigga, yes, at like, fucking seven Relax, relax
Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Courtney Shanade Salter, Ronald Eugene Gilmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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