Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Navraj Singh Goraya
Navraj Singh Goraya
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shin Kamiyama
Shin Kamiyama
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Raphael Mesquita
Raphael Mesquita
Assistant Recording Engineer
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Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah (nah-nah-nah, nah) Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah, yeah (oh) If I'ma talk, I'ma talk, I'ma keep it real Me and my boys, and my boys, we will split a pill (oh, yeah) Noodles and pots in a pot was a nigga meal Now that we on, that we on, we gon' split a mill' I take a jet, take a jet when I'm overseas None of my girls, of my girls gon' get over me Shout-out to Hawk, shout-out Dooly, shout-out Hennessy (yeah) Them be my bros, be my bros 'til the death of me (me) Nobody, nobody know how I really be I got some bars for a nigga if he wanna see Dress up your talk if a nigga wanna talk to me Fuck your phone calls, I don't want apologies (I don't want apologies) Everyone said, yeah, they said I was gonna peak Most number ones, number ones in a nigga league I think your girl, think your girl, fell in love with me She say my fuck and my tongue game a remedy Oh, yeah (yeah-yeah) I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way (Nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah) I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way (way-way) She just want a nigga like me, I play no Way, we got 'em feelin' some way Way, 'cause you see XO in the place, told her, "Wait" I gotta get myself together Yesterday, I spent two thousand on a sweater, way I think the belts inside the store look better on my waist I think my nuts look better on her face This bitch got addicted, all she do was take a taste (take a taste) Now you gettin' mad because you got replaced (got replaced) The brown boy and the Starboy on a track (yeah) Haters gonna say "this shit is wack" (yeah) I went to the hills straight from the trap (yeah) I'ma fuck your bitch and give her back (yeah) She said she pop pills, I told her, "Stop it" (stop it) Check my little pocket, I got options (options) I'm the first brown boy to get it poppin' (poppin') If I say the words, my shooters gonna pop 'em Oh, yeah (yeah-yeah) I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way (Nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah) I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way (way-way) She just want a nigga like me, I play no games
Writer(s): Abel Tesfaye, Navraj Goraya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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