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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durrell Babbs
Durrell Babbs
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
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Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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Lyrics

Ooh, ooh-ooh, hey, hey Woah, woah-woah, woah (You know that I got you) Ooh, ooh-ooh, hey, hey Woah, woah-woah, woah (You know that-) How did he get the drop on me? How did it come and chose to be not with me? Girl Why couldn't you just rock with me? I'm changin', I know you've been through a lot with me, yeah I know that my ego wouldn't let you breathe And I know that same ego never thought you'd leave I'm not cryin', I got allergies I be lying 'cause I really want you back with me Flossin' and flexin' goin' wrong (yeah) Left you unattended way too long (yeah) I was just concerned about the drip (drip) I buy you nice things that your heart couldn't feel (yeah) Had too many games on the side Now you're in another man's ride With your feet up, gettin' love now That should be us but now (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (baby, I deserve) I told you I'd be home after the club Waitin' by your phone while I'm goin' up Way to many drinks, I was slippin' This one have been on me all night, I'ma sleep in She didn't waste no time, took them clothes off And before I knew it, damn, I dosed off Pictures of a fool, laid up in a room With a clout chaser, sealin' my doom (oh, no) Flossin' and flexin' goin' wrong (goin' wrong, yeah) Left you unattended way too long (way too long, yeah, yeah) I was just concerned about the drip (drip) I buy you nice things that your heart couldn't feel (heart couldn't feel, yeah) Had too many games on the side (on the side) Now you're in another man's ride (another man's ride) With your feet up (up), gettin' love now (love now) That should be us (us) but now (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (baby, I deserve) But he ain't gon' take you all the places I did He ain't got the paper for behavior like this You gon' be in line at the club You gon' see that coach don't recline quite enough, yeah I see y'all doin' picnics, yeah, that's cool He 'bout to meet your parents, that's way too soon Look what you done chose Did he just propose? Oh, no-no, no-no, no-no (I deserve) na-na, na-na, na-na (I deserve) oh, no he didn't come right on it (I deserve) then take what's mine Oh-oh, no, take what's mine (I deserve) Oh (I deserve), don't do this Do this to me (I deserve) But I know, ooh-ooh, yeah (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (I deserve) If I'ma keep it real, I'ma keep it real (I deserve) I deserve to feel the way I made you feel (I deserve) It was never you, it was always me I was doin' the most, my apologies (baby, I deserve)
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