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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niasia J Fields
Songwriter
Evan Gransaull
Songwriter
Kavi lybarger
Songwriter
Letras
Up smoking Za all night 'cuz some shit haunting me
If I ever hurt you, accept my apology
I was probably going through some shit, no excuse
I just want let you know that I ain't no ruthless
If I ever cared, it was true shit
Honestly, I been tryna figure this shit out alone
They turned they back on me
I went in factory mode, now niggas don't know what I'm on
Only my shorty be backing me
I love when she throwing that ass on me
She getting boned
She know this dawg gon rome
But I always wanna come home
Quit calling my phone
I know my attitude crazy
I'm tired of waiting and watching these niggas get on
Not on some hating shit, cuz I been making shit
Breaking shit, stepping on all that I'm on
But I love when them hoes know my songs
I swear I be turning me on
I been, thinking bout asking my bitch can we fuck one my fans when I'm on
Duh put Bree on
She ain't gotta ask
Bitch you know what we on
Just want acknowledgement
Polished my shit and they copy it
Now I gotta keep a cocky bitch for all my cockiness
Lost the weight, now working on confidence
Niggas can pay for it but they ain't stopping this
Who in first place, tell em we swap it
If they don't move, my young nigga rockin em
They can't even see me, not with binoculars
I am what's poppin up
Tell me who hot as us
Really who hot as me
Play wit these bands like it's monopoly
I just want big mama Shirley proud of me
Up smoking Za all night 'cuz some shit haunting me
If I ever hurt you, accept my apology
I was probably going through some shit, no excuse
I just want let you know that I ain't no ruthless
If I ever cared, it was true shit
Honestly, I been tryna figure this shit out alone
They turned they back on me
I went in factory mode, now niggas don't know what I'm on
Writer(s): Niasia Fields
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