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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chlöe
Chlöe
Vocals
LaMarcus Eldridge
LaMarcus Eldridge
Choir
Claudia A Cunningham
Claudia A Cunningham
Choir
Jenelle Dunkley
Jenelle Dunkley
Choir
Jordan Shores
Jordan Shores
Choir
Michael Joseph Adkins
Michael Joseph Adkins
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chloe Bailey
Chloe Bailey
Songwriter
Jocelyn "Jozzy" Donald
Jocelyn "Jozzy" Donald
Songwriter
Cody Fayne
Cody Fayne
Songwriter
Eric Moore
Eric Moore
Songwriter
Martin Alexander Pitt
Martin Alexander Pitt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chlöe
Chlöe
Producer
thankgod4cody
thankgod4cody
Producer
Ecasssh
Ecasssh
Producer
Pitt Tha Kid
Pitt Tha Kid
Producer
puredandy
puredandy
Producer
Simone Torres
Simone Torres
Recording Engineer
Rob Moreno
Rob Moreno
Assistant Engineer
Lester Mendoza
Lester Mendoza
Recording Engineer
Jules Everson
Jules Everson
Assistant Engineer
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, fuck nigga I just learned to hate from a fuck nigga Just start healing Now when I hear his name, I get more triggered My feelings, my feelings, my feelings They really got hurt by a fuck nigga Damn I, waste this time for nothing I faked it for nothing Can't talk to my friends 'cause they hate you too And if the option's violence, don't make me choose it God knows my heart, I'm wildin', wildin' So close to doing something Maybe I should go and take it to church (uh) And wash it away 'cause I want that nigga to hurt But I'ma just pray it away Before I give him what he deserves first Ah-ah (ah-ah), ah-ah (ah-ah), ah-ah-ah-ah (ooh, ooh) Take it to church I am not trippin', I know he disloyal Shoulda let him trick on me, not really love him 'Cause when things go bad, that's when I get crazy And when I get angry, the gun is off safety No, I'm not perfect, I'm no Virgin Mary I feel what I feel, so my actions may vary That's on my soul, I lost my halo, my halo is gone I'm on the road Hey, God knows my heart, I'm wildin' So close to doin' something Maybe I should go and take it to church, ooh-ooh Wait, 'cause I want that nigga to hurt But I'ma just pray it away Before I give him what he deserves first (ah) Ah-ah (oh-oh), ah-ah (oh-oh) Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, fuck nigga I just learned to hate from you (whoa, whoa, whoa) Lord knows I'm tryin', I pray every night But I can't help that I'm messed up in my head Tryna be saved, but you gonna need savin' 'Cause you got someone else in my bed Call on the Lord Down on my knees, yeah, I've been here before Don't wanna do something that I'll regret, I'll regret, I'll regret it again Regret it, regret it again So I take it to church, so I take it to church Take it to church (church) So I take it to church, take it to church (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Take it to church, it to church
Writer(s): Chloe Elizabeth Bailey, Cody Fayne, Jocelyn Donald, Martin Alexander Pitt, Eric Jack Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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