Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Programación
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Intérprete
Diddy
Diddy
Intérprete
Daheala
Daheala
Teclados
johan lenox
johan lenox
Cuerdas
Peter Lee Johnson
Peter Lee Johnson
Cuerdas
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Voces de fondo
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Voces de fondo
Marza Wilks
Marza Wilks
Violonchelo
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Violín
Camille Miller
Camille Miller
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Autoría
Chauncey Lamont Hawkins
Chauncey Lamont Hawkins
Autoría
Erick Sermon
Erick Sermon
Autoría
Parish "PMD" Smith
Parish "PMD" Smith
Autoría
Roma Ryan
Roma Ryan
Autoría
Nicky Ryan
Nicky Ryan
Autoría
Eithne Ni Bhraonain
Eithne Ni Bhraonain
Autoría
Michael Jones
Michael Jones
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producción
Daheala
Daheala
Producción
johan lenox
johan lenox
Producción adicional
Peter Lee Johnson
Peter Lee Johnson
Producción adicional
Shin Kamiyama
Shin Kamiyama
Ingeniería de grabación
Isaiah “ibmixing” Brown
Ingeniería de grabación
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Ingeniería de mezcla
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Masterización

Letra

[Intro]
Just can't believe this, man
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
[Verse 1]
Somebody said they saw you
The person you were kissing wasn't me
And I would never ask you
I just kept it to myself
[Chorus]
I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you creepin', please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know
[Verse 2]
I think about it when I hold you
When lookin' in your eyes, I can't believe
And I don't need to know the truth
But baby, keep it to yourself
[Chorus]
I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you creepin', please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know
[Bridge]
Did he touch you better than me? (Touch you better than me?)
Did he watch you fall asleep (Watch you fall asleep?)
Did you show him all those things that you used to do to me?
If you're better off that way, baby, all that I can say (Better off that way, all that I can say)
If you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me
[Verse 3]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, 21
Had me crushing, I was cuffing like the precinct
How you go from housewife to a sneaky link?
Got you ridin' 'round in all types of Benzes and Rovers
Girl, you used to ride in a rinky-dink
I'm the one put you in Eliantte (On God)
Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway (On God)
You was rocking Coach bags, got you Chanaynay
Side bitch in Frisco, I call her my Bay-bae (21)
I got a girl, but I still feel alone (On God)
If you playing me, that mean my home ain't home (On God)
Having nightmares of going through your phone (21)
Can't even record you, got me out my zone
[Chorus]
I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you creepin', please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know
[Chorus]
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you creepin', please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know
[Outro]
If you creepin', just don't let me find out (On God)
Get a hotel, never bring him to the house (On God)
[Outro]
If you're better off that way
Baby, all that I can say
If you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me
Written by: Chauncey Lamont Hawkins, Eithne Ni Bhraonain, Erick Sermon, Mario Winans, Michael Jones, Nicky Ryan, Parish "PMD" Smith, Parrish Joseph Smith, Roma Ryan, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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