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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Irvin Rivera
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Songwriter
Jabari Voss
Jabari Voss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D.O.C
D.O.C
Producer
Jabarionthebeat
Jabarionthebeat
Producer
Docondabeat
Docondabeat
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah I can't find love in this club (no) Blew a couple racks, now she touchin' on me I can't show love in this club, no (no) All my niggas strapped, but we keep it low-key You don't wanna tell 'em what you doin' for the night He left you all alone so you doin' what you like If we fall in love in this club (no) She gon' probably tell her friends she was fuckin' on me So I can't fall in love in this club (no) Blew a couple racks, now she touchin' on me I can't show love in this club, no (no) All my niggas strapped, but we keep it low-key You don't wanna tell 'em what you doin' for the night He left you all alone so you doin' what you like If we fall in love in this club (no) She gon' probably tell her friends she was fuckin' on me (yeah) I can't show no love and affection I got all the drugs in my section, oh She gon' probably fall in love in my section So, she know not to come to my section, no I know how to make you come this way (oh) Can't nobody make you cum this way (no) I know how to show you love when you stressed (oh) You should let a nigga love and caress (on you) I ain't pull up to the club tryna hold hands He flexin' with a bitch who look just like a grown man She in ya section, this Presidential Rollie got me ready for elections Soon as I step in the club, they sendin' bottles my direction, oh Who these other niggas you be trippin' over? (Oh) I was hopin' that maybe we could get closer Bad lil' bitch, I can't give her no exposure Why these other niggas tryna take your clothes off? I'ma blow it all, tell the same Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, ohh-oh I'ma blow it all, tell the same Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, ohh-oh So I can't fall in love in this club (no) Blew a couple racks, now she touchin' on me I can't show love in this club, no (no) All my niggas strapped, but we keep it low-key You don't gotta tell 'em what you doin' for the night He left you all alone so you doin' what you like If we fall in love in this club (no) She gon' probably tell her friends she was fuckin' on me (yeah)
Writer(s): Rivera Justin Irvin, Jabari Voss, Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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