Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tae Love
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tae Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Y.P.E KEN
Engineer
Texty
I ain't gon' lie, man, I'm tired of feelin' this way, so I Think it's just best if I say
What's on my chest
I'm hurtin' deep inside, so I just smoke to numb the Feeling, I got attachment issues
Think I need some mental healin, misbeliefs in Bitches tellin' me they love me, now they
Don't want no dealings, I ain't got no other choice But stack this money to the ceiling
My fault I let my guard down, wasn't love from the Beginning, some days I feel I'm losin
Most days I feel I'm winnin, can't be cravin' your Love, cause right now you actin' different
When you said you care about me, did you really even mean it
I know shit don't last forever, the end I didn't see it, So I'm just goin' with the flow
No trippin just play my role, I can't do no more Savin Wanna hoe, go be a hoe, how
You run from your problems, when it's real, you just Fold
Good **** get treated bad, so my heart up on hold, get treated like it's some silver
But replace them with gold, I don't blame you for Leaving, but you could've kept it solid
Can't control how you feel, but control if you honest
Aye like, baby, you, you traded me out for some Silver when you feel me, I'm gold
Like I'm really a gold ****, like, you replaced me With some silver, like, which is crazy
Look, I'm hurt deep inside, so I just smoke to numb The feeling, I got attachment issues
Think, I need some mental healin, misbeliefs in Bitches tellin me they love me, now they
Don't want no dealings, I ain't got no other choice But stack this money to the ceiling
Written by: Tae Love