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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
whiterosemoxie
whiterosemoxie
Vocals
Tom The Mail Man
Tom The Mail Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Olsen
Christian Olsen
Songwriter
Julian Huisel
Julian Huisel
Songwriter
Roderick Hardamon
Roderick Hardamon
Songwriter
Sean Brown
Sean Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Coutant
Dan Coutant
Mastering Engineer
Jonas Alf
Jonas Alf
Mixing Engineer
JODY
JODY
Producer
Polar
Polar
Producer

Lyrics

I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (uh) Everytime we speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (huh) Had you on your knees, my baby sayin' I mightlujah (uh) And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask say "I knew ya" I been drunk and- yeah, uh (I've been) I been drunk and drivin' my two door (I've been drunk and drivin') Down the same street I scooped you on (yeah) You already moved, ain't take you long And now you tryna slip into my life (huh) I can't even deal with you tonight (I can't even deal) Never took this many pills in my life (yeah) Shit it got me staring at the lights Confused, swear you had me hypnotized Medusa, please don't look up in her eyes Lucifer was leanin' on her side (Luc-) Should've seen the shit the first time Fucked up, we sleepin' in the ride Steady servin' dimes and keepin' nines (uh) Lips pressed on my neck, I caught a vibe (yeah) Sunk your teeth, you drainin' out my life I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (huh) We can never speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (uh) Got you on your knees, my baby sayin' I mightlujah (ha) And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask say "I knew ya" I'm steady tryna fade away There's always someone gettin' in the way Fucked up, I was on my own At least I had my sanity to hold You can't tell me what it do I really thought I was a friend of you But I was fucked up, so it really feel like I knew ya Turnin', lot of twistin' and turnin' (uh, uh, uh) Why does it feel like If you had a chance to do it right (yeah) You would be the one to take my life (uh) They said I let people take my soul (yeah) They said shit and don't nobody know, oh 'Cause you ain't got shit going on, lil' boy you stupid (ha) I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (huh) We can never speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (uh) Got you on your knees, my baby sayin' I mightlujah (ha) And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask say "I knew ya" 'Cause I've been on a beeline, baby (I've been on a beeline, to you) And we can never speak my baby (do never speak mind to you) I'm just trying to rewind (now I'm trying to rewind) Percies in the meantime (percies in the meantime) Don't shit get me right (don't shit work for me like) You
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