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N.Y.F.F.
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N.Y.F.F. fue lanzado el 12 de junio de 2026 por Jessie Reyez Profit Split como parte del álbum A LITTLE VENGEANCE
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Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Intérprete
S.C.U.M
S.C.U.M
Batería
Joe Harrison
Joe Harrison
Guitarra, Bajo, Teclados
Trey Campbell
Trey Campbell
Voces de fondo
Bongobytheway
Bongobytheway
Percusión
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Autoría
Joe Harrison
Joe Harrison
Autoría
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Autoría
Ty Donaldson
Ty Donaldson
Autoría
Uforo Bongo "ByTheWay” Ebong
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
S.C.U.M
S.C.U.M
Producción
Joe Harrison
Joe Harrison
Producción
9TH OF FEB
9TH OF FEB
Producción
Trey Campbell
Trey Campbell
Producción vocal
Nicci Gomez
Nicci Gomez
Ingeniería de grabación
Chad "KM" Kitchens
Chad "KM" Kitchens
Ingeniería de grabación
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Jermi Thomas for FMLY, Inc
Producción vocal
Karl Wingate
Karl Wingate
Ingeniería de grabación
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Masterización
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Ingeniería de mezcla envolvente

Letra

[Intro]
I see why God, yeah, mmm
Mmm
[Verse 1]
I see why God didn't want us to go and eat the fruit
Man, that's why sometimes I wish I was dumb
Then I'd be one of these dull mothafuckas
Just smiling with nothing to lose, oh my God
Wish being dumb was something I could choose
Then loving you would be something I'd do
And I'd be one of your bitches just smiling like it ain't a thing
[Chorus]
But you're allergic to the truth like
The truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes like you be
Poking through them hoes
But you're allergic to the truth like
The truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes like you be
Poking through them hoes
And I'm alone again
Don't call me, I ain't your fuckin' friend, no
Shocking, I'm alone again
Don't call me, I ain't your fuckin' friend
[Verse 2]
I see why God, God didn't want us to go eat the fruit
Man, that's why sometimes I wish I was dumb
Then I'd be one of these dull mothafuckas
Just smiling with nothing to lose, oh my God
Wish being dumb was something I could choose
Then loving you would be something I'd do
Instead of one of these bitches with something to prove
[Chorus]
But you're allergic to the truth like
The truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes like you be
Poking through them hoes
Yeah, you're allergic to the truth like
Truth just ain't your shoe size
And you're poking through them holes like you be
Stroking all them hoes
And I'm alone again
Don't call me, boy, I ain't your fuckin' friend
Yeah, I'm alone again
Don't call me, I'm not your fuckin' friend
Pinocchio them hoes
[Bridge]
You're just another missed call
Missed having it all 'cause you're alone again
Oh, oh, you're just another missed call
Missed having it all 'cause you're alone again
You're just another missed call
Missed having it all, I'm not your fuckin' friend
[Outro]
If we never speak again
Whoop-dee-doo
Whoop-dee-damn-doo
Thank you
Written by: Jermi Thomas, Jessie Reyez, Joe Harrison, Ty Donaldson, Uforo Bongo "ByTheWay” Ebong
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