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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Vocals
Zach Golden
Zach Golden
Synthesizer
Alex Sutton
Alex Sutton
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Songwriter
Leasha
Leasha
Songwriter
Zach Golden
Zach Golden
Songwriter
Alex Sutton
Alex Sutton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Jasmine Cephas Jones
Producer
Zach Golden
Zach Golden
Producer
Alex Sutton
Alex Sutton
Recording Engineer
Xela
Xela
Producer
Will Wells
Will Wells
Vocal Recording Engineer
Ryan Gilligan
Ryan Gilligan
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Shotti
Shotti
Photography

Lyrics

What was that? You say From the back bedroom (Mhm) Cross the facts Plain disrespect like that (Mmm) Time again I let you just ride When I know You'll lay me to dry Ballin' up my anger inside So tell me how you feel You say you don't feel How I'm s'posed to deal If it ain't real Overanalyze From your bows That ties me up First shot at luck, I'll take my stuff Gone Gone girl Gone girl Gone girl So gone Gone girl Don't hit me with that bullshit 'Cause fakin' it is useless All these excuses (Mmm) Won't respect the woman inside Time's up Let's shine a light Takin' my anger outside So tell me how you feel You say you don't feel How I'm s'posed to deal If it ain't real Overanalyze From your bows That ties me up First shot at luck, I'll take my stuff Gone Gone girl Gone girl Gone girl So gone Gone girl Hello? Can you hear me? Yo Teach him who he messin' with Teach him who the best of this It ain't always a masculine It's speakin' out, innocent Let it out, where the pain is in Embedded in the veins of the feminine We don't care for shit Stop the agony from festering Let the pussy power settle in Jealous ass start meddlin' Wave your hands and the haters start vanishing Look into the mirror now you know that you were something (Tell me do you hear me) People all around started noticing and they loved it (Tell me do you see me) Please back down 'cause they can't say nothin' (Tell me do you feel me) Go and do your thing, girl Know that you a queen, girl Know that you got it and can't nobody take your dream, girl So tell me how you feel You say you don't feel How I'm s'posed to deal If it ain't real Overanalyze From your bows That ties me up First shot at luck, I'll take my stuff Gone Gone girl Gone girl (And I'm out) Gone girl So gone (Bye-bye) Gone girl Mmm (Uh)
Writer(s): Jasmine Spaughton Jones, Zachary Golden, Alex Sutton, Leasha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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