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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kassa Overall
Kassa Overall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kassa Overall
Kassa Overall
Composer
Brandon McCartney
Brandon McCartney
Composer
Ishmael Butler
Ishmael Butler
Composer
Craig Taborn
Craig Taborn
Composer
Sullivan Fortner
Sullivan Fortner
Composer
Mike King
Mike King
Composer
Tomoki Sanders
Tomoki Sanders
Composer
Jherek Bischoff
Jherek Bischoff
Composer
Francis Starlite
Francis Starlite
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kassa Overall
Kassa Overall
Producer
Lauren Du Graf
Lauren Du Graf
Producer
Daniel Schlett
Daniel Schlett
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Please, 'fore I let you go Take this little piece of me I know it isn't anything But you can't have it all Life is very long I could have gave you everything (It's ya boy Lil B) But you can't have it all I could have gave ya Woulda coulda shoulda You my suga duga In my Cameron voice Girl what's ya choice It's about choices She say she know the Based God I think she know Lil B Looking at the sea It hits different when you at the beach Cross the street, relax Sunny days, foggy days It's all part of the axe Levers, or maybe lovers Imma trust her The music said I should Why shouldn't you Move with the love like I said Lil B and the Based God sh*t right there Please, 'fore I let you go Take this little piece of me I know it isn't anything But you can't have it all Life is very long I could have gave you everything But you can't have it all And though I just met her How me and her vibe You would think it's been forever Collected treasures from my endeavors on measures I said thanks she said it's my pleasure I blink a eye Wink an eye Dipped in Nep My vocals wet Rep my set in the black gang vest The "bads" request My audience test the crest? Surely you jest The water fountains Was a lion's mouth and I'm in and out and I saw Louboutins and that thang poutin Got ghost in the coke ghost I push a button and it coasts My host was a punjab bad She made saag gosht for me I'm the pimp's concept I keep a empress impressed I'm dressed pressed down In the king's new clothes I bling blue gold's Swing indian ropes My style's egregious (You seen the picture's I'm standing there) The pythons was on gold leashes The hood teached us Brainwash never reached us At all times one of us could reach it So we gon' boogie how we boogie How we see fit Going up going up Going up square She was like where I'm like up there, bitch I'm g dipped your glasses tipped A glance stoled your hand folds I drip gold you just pose She gon' go im on glow its that cold Diggy, it's that cold Boogie, it's that cold Slinky, baby treated me like a binky Please, fore I let you go Take this little piece of me I know it isn't anything But you can't have it all Life is very long I could have gave you everything But you can't have it all Please, 'fore I let you go Take this little piece of me I know it isn't anything But you can't have it all Life is very long I could have gave you everything But you can't have it all Fore i let you You're surprised that it'll only change your mind You can't have it all Wanna bet, half your life?
Writer(s): Jherek Brandon Bischoff, Sullivan Joseph Fortner Jr., Michael Anthony King, Tomoki Sanders, Brandon Mccartney, Kassa Purush Overall, Francis Farewell Starlite, Ishmael Reginald Butler, Craig Taborn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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