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Neisha Neshae
Neisha Neshae
Performer
Helluva
Helluva
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lavell Scott
Lavell Scott
Composer
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Composer
Daneisha Turnbull
Daneisha Turnbull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer
Jean-Marie Horvat
Jean-Marie Horvat
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Hello Hello What's up baby It's Neisha I know it's you Where you been? What you doing? Shit I'm working baby What took you so long to answer the fuckin phone!? I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side Ima ride ride ride with you I can be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave I'll die with ya When you tell me that you love me You got me going crazy (I'm crazy) If I tell you that I love you Then you bet not try to play me (you bet not try to play me) Cause Ima go crazy Pull up on tip At ya house with a stick Ima bust out every window in this bitch You been cheating with that hoe Better show me where she live Betta help me dig a hole that we can put this bitch in I ain't been wastin all my time tryna make this nigga mine Somebody else gotta get hurt I ain't gone be the only one cryin' Ima slash all her tires Might just key up yo car Catch you slippin on a date and start beating up yo broad Don't be talkin bout you sorry Now you about to be sorry Ima keep calling your phone And keep crashing all your parties I'm gone run you off the road You just keep playing with fire Now a bitch 'bout to explode Next time don't be no liar I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side Ima ride ride ride with you I could be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave I'll die with ya When you tell me that you love me You got me going crazy (I'm crazy) If I tell you that I love you Then you bet not try to play me (you bet not try to play me) Cause Ima go crazy Oh you think you slick Still creeping with yo ex Liking all that bitch pictures I been scrolling through yo text Said you on the way to come get her I'm going too nigga get dressed First Ima bleach all yo clothes Then Ima cut up all yo belts So Pull up with yo manz Ima hop out and give you these hands Thought you was out tryna make bands But I'm out tryna make friends You just lied in my face But you ain't know I was with whatever How you gone try to make me look jealous When we could have fucked this bitch together Boy that's yo fault I'm outta here thats yo lost I ain't takin no emails no apologies no phone calls Don't hit my people up tryna find me just deal with it You gonna learn that next time you Got a real bitch you keep real with her I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side Ima ride ride ride with you I can be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave I'll die with ya When you tell me that you love me You got me going crazy (I'm crazy) If I tell you that I love you Then you bet not try to play me (you bet not try to play me) Cause ima go crazy Cause Ima go crazy Cause Ima go crazy Cause Ima go crazy Cause Ima go crazy
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, Daneisha Turnbull, Lavell Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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