Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tommy Richman
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tommy Richman
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tommy Richman
Production
Jonah Roy
Production
Itai Schwartz
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
You and I couldn't even try to hold on together
That's right, I'ma tell your bitch she's mine
I'ma take you down to the corner store
After that, oh man she's ridin', man she's ridin'
On that, on that
I got friends as good as you
Temptation, you're the only one with clothes on
Man, how bad is that, is that?
You know how I act, you know how I act, I can't do it
Can you just have a fuckin' idea, girl?
Oh, na-na-na-na
There's a reason I talk to you on every occasion, girl
But you're not givin' me anything, anything
But you're not givin' me anything
Got many demons in my head that I want you to hear about
Can you just talk to me? Can you know my whereabouts?
Got a problem, got a problem
Had to figure out, had to figure out just how to do by myself
Don't know many ways, but I know the days have gone
Just overthinkin', I'm overthinkin'
But I need someone beside me right now
Had to figure out just how to do by myself
Don't know many ways, but I know the days have gone
Just overthinkin', I'm overthinkin'
But I need someone beside me right now
That's right, I'ma tell your bitch she's mine
I'ma take you down to the corner store
After that, oh man she's ridin', man she's ridin'
On that, on that
On that, on that
On that, on that
On that, on that
Writer(s): Tommy Richman
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