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Wanna Know Remix (feat. Drake)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave
Dave
Vocals
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Guitar
Tyrell Paul
Tyrell Paul
Drums
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Songwriter
Tyrell Paul
Tyrell Paul
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
David Orobosa Omoregie
David Orobosa Omoregie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Tyrell Paul
Tyrell Paul
Producer
Manon Grandjean
Manon Grandjean
Mixing Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, they try to send for me Envy and jealousy is everything I wish upon my enemies All that for them, right back at them What my mind keeps telling me Mind keeps telling me I hear everything, I don't ask if it's all there 'cause it better be Trust me it better be, no long talking or settling Jizzle never won no wrestling But he's on a big belt medal ting Streets unruly More life for my brother's tryna better things, 'cause 'Cause all my man are running to the money We be running like ah, ah, ah, ah And all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Like whoa, a month ago you didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone All these man dem, they applaud me on the road I put corn in for my bro Man dem keep on talking on a low Man dem keep talkin on a low, but all my man are bros And all my man, all my man are bros My man dem will have your mandem on the ropes I'll have man dem on your road Man dem in a batch or on they own With a bat or with a pole I got man dem that will slap a man with both Nike jacket on my back, I'm looking cold It's funny how these catties wanna know, but All my man are running to the money We be running like ah, ah, ah, ah And all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa Like whoa, a month ago you didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone All these man dem, they applaud me on the road Free smoke, anybody want it they can get it No joke, call up landlord, nigga that's bro I only link with the real ones, lord knows On fo', I love to see a fake nigga go broke I don't run to Twitter with the things I know I fall back just to see how it unfolds Yeah, like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Like whoa, years ago they didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough Catties they be calling up my phone Trying to get tickets to a show Yeah, I got U.K. tings on the WhatsApp now Like +44 on the code Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Like whoa A month ago you didn't wanna know, but now I'm seeing dough These catties they be calling up my phone All these man dem, they applaud me on the road I put corn in for my bro Man dem keep on talking on a low Man dem keep talkin on a low, low, low
Writer(s): Fraser Lance Thorneycroft Smith, Aubrey Drake Graham, Tyrell Demetrius Paul, David Orobosa Omoregie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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