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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Headie One
Vocals
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Lyrics
Nemiah Simms
Nemiah Simms
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zel
Zel
Producer

Songtexte

(ZEL, this shit crazy) One minute you hate, then love me Get so upset, movin' bipolar I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over (Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker? I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar Yo bro, how old are these flashing lights? Just gonna turn to the usual war when I was in jail with a bowl of rice Thameside doin' up Omo Tuo The gang on stage, the mandem live Feds on me tryna do the most They think I'm playin' with the keys, I feel like Usher at the Superbowl I been puttin' them days in Before I stepped in the ring had to learn them ropes, ended up with a Z of caucasian In the petrol station cubicle, bitter brown line like Bakerloo (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh) And you know of course One had the 4s like April Fool's Bring Nemzzz to the ends Four-door whiz on the Thames How little bro just come home from a five wan' risk it again? I don't need to be friends I don't even wanna be mutuals, you gon' sit on the fence and end up X'd Do you like a Roman numeral Yo, still gotta get this bread, I ain't tryna have an awkward funeral An opp got sent to the sky like Jnr Choi, he's talkin' to the moon I got the gang wearin' more stripes than the Toon (Yeah) Bro got nicked for a boot, but it's cool 'cause he's fresh home soon One minute you hate, then love me Get so upset, movin' bipolar I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over (Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker? I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar Seen Riri and A$AP went, now she wanna go Caesar's No, I don't speak no French, but merci, these LVs look cleaner Ayy, shit got deep, I could probably fuck my old school teacher Bro went up, now it's uptown, got him a brand new heater I told H, "Them man there tired, washed, need some cleanin" I rolled through, big stack in the bag, she span that block, been preein' What do you bring to the table? Pronoun ting, I am the table You man broke, brass and stable, bad one sayin' I'm so unfaithful Still gonna top me up and make sure that she don't use no teeth Man get hit in the day, it's peak, while I'm with bae up in DSB One minute you hate, then love me Get so upset, movin' bipolar I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker? I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Paul Omar Elkan Agyei Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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