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Kehlani
Vocals
Jessie Reyez
Vocals
Daoud Anthony
Keyboards
"Pop" Wansel
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GRADES
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessie Reyez
Songwriter
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Daniel Traynor
Songwriter
Daoud Anthony
Songwriter
Kehlani Ashley Parrish
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daoud Anthony
Producer
Antonio Tucci Jr.
Engineer
"Pop" Wansel
Producer
GRADES
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Jelli Dorman
Vocal Recording Engineer
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Kuk Harrell
Vocal Producer
Michael Freeman
Mixing Engineer
Letra
If you knew how long it'd been since I let somebody in
Then you know why I can't look you in the eyes for too long (can't do it, baby)
If you knew how long it'd been since I felt her on my skin
And why I keep lookin' at the shape in the pants she got on
Is it really cheatin' if she ain't lovin' me right?
If she's not touchin' me right?
Leaves me lonely every night?
You give me attention that she can't seem to provide
Put in work to make me smile
Say good mornin' and goodnight
And I like the way you treat your mama
'Cause it shows you how somebody will come and treat their woman
And I like (and I like) the way your phone is open
(Fuck a passcode, man, she cut off mad hoes)
And I like (you)
More than I should, more than I should
And I like (you)
More than I should, more than I should
Swear I'm not the type to lie (not the type)
But I feel hella justified (hella justified)
If I climbed on top and we fuck tonight away like two wrongs
And my boyfriend isn't loyal (my girlfriend isn't loyal)
His morals in the toilet, that boy is on a voyage
That boy is on a trip (trip, ah)
You say it might be time for me to dip (dip, ah)
Is it really cheatin' if she ain't lovin' me right?
If she's not touchin' me right?
Leaves me lonely every night?
You give me attention that he can't seem to provide
Put in work to make me smile
Say good mornin' and goodnight
And I like (I like) the way you treat your mama
'Cause it shows you how somebody will come and treat their woman
And I like (and I like) the way your phone is open
(Fuck a passcode, man, she cut off mad hoes)
And I like (you)
More than I should, more than I should
And I like (you)
More than I should, more than I should
And I like (you)
And I like (you)
More than I should, more than I should
At this point, I'm too tired of holdin' back
At this point, my fantasies got the best of me (and I need it)
At this point, I'm too tired of holdin' back
At this point, my fantasies got the best of me
And I need to prep the unknown, we're both grown
Enough to touch, enough to see what's up
Need to get your ass alone when nobody's home
Just let me touch, let me see what's up with that na-na-na (yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, let me see what's up with that na-na-na (mm)
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Writer(s): Jessica Reyez, Daniel Traynor, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Andrew Wansel, Daoud Ayodele Miles Anthony
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