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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clinton Frankel Grover
Clinton Frankel Grover
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Syk Sense
Syk Sense
Producer
Oz
Oz
Producer

Letras

Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right and you know it Damn well you know it Aye, slow down, watch out Why you moving so fast Girl, you know all these cops out Stuck in the corner she boxed out, knocked out Couldn't decide to stay home or take a night out Lights out she dreaming Hands round yo neck like you fiending She say that she need that Fenty Beauty She built like a demon Okay Wait what's the reason? Okay Never be even? Okay Buried the treason because the future was right Lemme cut that Never run back, pass the ball, ion get sacked Leader of the team lil bitch don't forget that Stayed at the house should've went to the kickback Text wasn't worth that Big fact big fact Never go low like an EQ'd hi-hat Write the same flow too stuck on a mishap Nigga need to vent, sit down make a big cap Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it Sum ain't right and you know it Damn well you know it I think I'm jumping off the deep end I think we jumping off the deep end I think I'm jumping off the deep end I think we jumping off the deep end Pick up the pacing you know I'm impatient I'm hitting you up, but you with my replacement Practicing painting like Pollock on faces I'm filled with frustration you faking the phases She's gone and ain't nothing to change it Ain't no point to chase it I stopped all the waiting Months pass and I tried conversations And now you're admitting you took a vacation I had to go out and show out just living life Ask me a question, don't know if I'm living right Felt like you plotting, eh fuck it, I took the bite Really wish you would've came to me that night Now you more like Virgil when you take flight Limited edition, that girl off white Telling me: just do it, I rock three stripes Quick to grab the forces, niggas ain't nice That's a, big yikes (In the chat nigga) Deep down you want her, that's a fact nigga Kodak the moments you want back nigga Stuck on her, go and get sum racks Now yo ass broke and she won't text you back nigga Putting down emotions on the wax nigga Down bad, out sad Jus so y'all know the facts, I caused that Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it (Look what i did) Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it (Look what i did) Sum ain't right Sum ain't right and you know it (Look what I did) Sum ain't right and you know it Damn well you know it I think I'm jumping off the deep end I think we jumping off the deep end I think I'm jumping off the deep end I think we jumping off the deep end Look what I did Look what I did Look what I did Look what I did
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