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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chow Lee
Chow Lee
Canto
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Canto
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jeremy Soto
Jeremy Soto
Autoría
Jonathan Scott
Jonathan Scott
Autoría
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Autoría
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Autoría
Justin Jones
Justin Jones
Autoría
Mido Selim
Mido Selim
Arreglista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chow Lee
Chow Lee
Ingeniería de grabación
Greatjohn
Greatjohn
Producción
Víctor Pereyra
Víctor Pereyra
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mido Selim
Mido Selim
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Tariq Cherif
Tariq Cherif
Producción ejecutiva
Nima Etminan
Nima Etminan
Producción ejecutiva
JIMMY SANDOVAL
JIMMY SANDOVAL
Producción ejecutiva
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Ingeniería

Letra

[Chorus]
She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixin' shit up like mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in
She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin'
I cannot come through the front with no back end
Was a dummy, now she double backin'
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
[Verse 1]
I feel like Sleepy and Sheff
All these blues in my pockets correct
I never came out of pocket for sex
I'm lyin' in Vegas, it got rated X
She a squirter, I hate me a squirter
Can't fuck in my bed, she gone make it a mess
Look, I love a bitch that's gon' send me a threat
And I hate a bitch that's gon' send me a threat (Yup)
I'm tryna get in her throat
She can't back talk if I get in her throat
Look, at this point, we both using our heads
She gave me some head and I thought what I wrote
I control it just like a remote
I push her buttons just like a remote
She flyin' wherever when I'm out on tour
She don't call out of work 'cause she do it remote like
I can't put trust in a skeezer, that's backwards
I can't show love to a whack bitch
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm lit, so I'm taxing
Show me your back, I'ma crack it
[Chorus]
She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixin' shit up like mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in
She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin'
I cannot come through the front with no back end
Was a dummy, now she double backin'
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
[Bridge]
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma
Give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Give me your heart, I'ma
Give me your heart, I'ma
[Verse 2]
Like, damn
I feel like Sheff and I feel like Sleepy
Movin' slizzical when we get neaky
Got a baddie, she tryna get freaky
Oh, the Henny got me feelin' treeshy
I cannot eat you, gotta eat me
Nice to meet you, it's nice to meet me
Keep a blicky, but I'm not GD
If you want a Glocky, bang like Chief Keef
She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
When I hit it, you know I did damage
Call her my bitch even though I got manners
I'm too sexy, so she couldn't handle it
Wanna be sexy, then you gotta channel it
When she get to my crib, I dismantle it
You not fucking tonight, I'ma cancel it
You not fucking tonight then you canceled, bitch
[Chorus]
She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixin' shit up like mechanic
Mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in
She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin'
I cannot come through the front with no back end
Was a dummy, now she double backin'
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Written by: Jeremy Soto, Jonathan Scott, Justin Jones, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers
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