Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Composer
Justin Davidson
Justin Davidson
Composer
Chris Wilson
Chris Wilson
Composer
Jared Grace
Jared Grace
Composer

Songtexte

Been a minute, something's off and you're actin different
Clothes come off, you get off and it's back to bitchin'
I know I'm different, I know I'm around a lot of women
And You won't listen, know it because you always textin
How do I get thru to you that I been tru to you
I coulda had hella ass and I was choosing you
And All things you'd do crying and complaining too
Shit was draining boo but I stayed the same for you
So why you distant, your phone down and you always out
You love twitter, showing ya titties for the clout
Make no difference if you tell me that you switchin
But if you think I ain't notice the shit that you did then you tripping
How ima let this shit slide, girl you outta here
You got me lookin corny girl, I ain't no fuckin ear
And You in fucking gear, suckin, fuckin the wildest here
You show me tears and somehow I'm supposed to care
You showing meat like you stripping, you playing me like you pimpin
I'm one of them that win women, You got me fucked, you think different
I'm in the function for pictures but ima leave with some digits
I been making decisions and I don't got none for you in em
It ain't even no disrespect, like, it's just what the fuck did you expect
Like girl you bugging, its all love tho, N'am saying
I just dont fuck with you like that but I Love You
Haha Ah Shit man, These bitches is wild yo
It's Art, I'm Out
Written by: Alec Thomas MacNeil Powless, Chris Wilson, Christina Williams, Jared Grace, Justin Davidson, Larussell Thomas, Xavier Thomas
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