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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tink
Tink
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Chris Gomez
Christopher Chris Gomez
Songwriter
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Songwriter
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat Demons
Beat Demons
Producer

Lyrics

Runnin', runnin', runnin' Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh I think of your love Runnin', runnin', runnin' Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh I think of your love Tryna please a nigga almost made me lose my mind I don't know what's real no more, they in disguise (they in disguise) Even though we done I wouldn't put you through no pain But it hurt my heart to know You don't feel the same (you don't feel the same) I took them risks with you (I took them risks with you), hmm I was your bottom bitch, yeah (I was your bottom bitch) You broke my heart, now the situation's messy (situation's messy) And I hate myself for the way I let you disrespect me I've been in savage mode (in savage, savage mode) Gotta let these feelings die (these feelings) 'Cause these niggas come and go (go) My heart is super cold (cold) And I'm not no camera man but all these niggas playin' roles I had you spoiled, I was loyal until you tried me I took you with me, had you ballin' like you was Kyrie You disrespected, fuck the presents and handbags I can't be friendly, niggas takin' advantage You fucked my friend, that hurt me deep Like an eviction, you for the streets I held you down, yeah, thought I would marry you Can't trust nobody, all these niggas bein' character, yeah Tryna please a nigga almost made me lose my mind I don't know what's real no more, they in disguise (they in disguise) Even though we done I wouldn't put you through no pain But it hurt my heart to know You don't feel the same (you don't feel the same) I took them risks with you (I took them risks with you), hmm I was your bottom bitch, yeah (I was your bottom bitch) You broke my heart, now the situation's messy (situation's messy) And I hate myself for the way I let you disrespect me I had you covered from the moment we fell in love So many problems come with fucking 'round with a thug Can't stand your partners 'cause them niggas be in your ear Soon as it get hectic, all them niggas gon' disappear Any bitch can have him then that nigga was never mine Givin' out my bidness like a story on Channel 5 You fightin' demons, had me dreamin' you was an angel I don't want no label 'cause you made it so hard to claim you You fucked my friend, that hurt me deep Like an eviction, you for the streets We could've been perfect, I just needed you to fight more How you let me go when you were someone I would die for? Tryna please a nigga almost made me lose my mind I don't know what's real no more, they in disguise (they in disguise) Even though we done I wouldn't put you through no pain But it hurt my heart to know You don't feel the same (you don't feel the same) I took them risks with you (I took them risks with you), hmm I was your bottom bitch, yeah (I was your bottom bitch) You broke my heart, now the situation's messy (situation's messy) And I hate myself for the way I let you disrespect me Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Trinity Home, Christopher Chris Gomez, Mark Christopher Jr Hardin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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