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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
Beat Billionaire
Beat Billionaire
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Songwriter
Shamann Cooke
Shamann Cooke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat Billionaire
Beat Billionaire
Producer
Kevin Mccloskey
Kevin Mccloskey
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Say they like me better when I'm talkin' my shit You know that, get lost with your bitch Got gloss on her lips, there's gloss on my dick Wipe it off and watch all that spit Bitch, I'm a pretty boy like Belaire Still, like a bitch with red hair But only if she bad though, 'cause I done got boujee And any nigga, touch me, catch a body like Boosie Try me, I'm shootin' No back and forth just up it, I'm blowin' Say my prayers and grab my iron when I wake up in the mornin' And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears I done been through enough pain to understand that pain real Why did I [?] Pain pills I held it down through the pain You ain't held for me cause you ain't here I held it down in the rain I got all this shit by my lonely Remember I lost everything Just try to make everyone happy Breakin' the bread with the family (Yeah, yeah) I wonder who wanna see me happy Had a dream imma hop out a G Wagon I work my move I'm doing me I keep my cool I'm cool with me Fuck them chains and jewelry Feel the same if you was me (Yeah) And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears You just a muhfuckin' hater I'm chasin' muhfuckin' cake I had to pick up some paper I just got some head at the bank They askin' me how do I want it I told 'em all fifties and hundreds The plug said he gon' get it low And give it to me and my brother So, I went and bought a new phone And I told the nigga to run it And they picked him up on a Wednesday And he was gon order it Sunday You know the way that it go Still, make a play on a 'bow You don't wanna stay you can go That's what I say to a hoe And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears And I ain't got no time to worry 'Bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stayed down, Stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears
Writer(s): Shamann Cooke, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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