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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Kodak Black
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Thomas Klingensmith
Paroles/Composition
Dieuson Octave
Paroles/Composition
Edgar Ferrera
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
SkipOnDaBeat
Production
Dyryk
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Lu Diaz
Ingénierie de mixage
Leland
Production
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Nah, baby, but this ain't no Dear John letter
But I hope you don't take it the wrong way, man
But I need me a little space, a little time to think
You know?
To see what I really want
And see what I really want to do
And where I wanna be
But in due time, you know, when I realize the truth
It's you
I hope you just don't go too far away from me
Or let one of these vultures come snatch your heart away from me
You know
If it's love, it's love
Loyalty out value everything (I think I need a break)
Yeah, loyalty
Out value everything (I think I need a break)
[Verse 2]
Baby, it ain't you
It just me, I need a break
'Cause you keep accusin' me of cheating on you, baby
I don't wanna lose you, but I need a lil' space
As long as you don't move to a whole 'nother state
You still gon' be my number one
I ain't finna change my number, yeah
Just been fuckin' up my summer lately
And I ain't got no time to fuss on the daily
[Verse 3]
You might not understand this, girl
This might actually be the best thing for us
We keep arguing everyday, boo
Eventually, you gon' make me hate you
Me and you ain't got the same view, girl
You gon' see that it's a great move, girl
It ain't gon' break you, it's gon' save you, girl
'Cause I've been feelin' like I hate you, girl
It's like you ain't got no faith in me
'Cause lately, you been irritating me
I don't wanna drive you crazy
I'd rather drive Mercedes
[Verse 4]
Baby, it ain't you
It just me, I need a break
'Cause you keep accusin' me of cheating on you, baby
I don't wanna lose you, but I need a lil space
As long as you don't move to a whole 'nother state
You still gon' be my number one
I ain't finna change my number, yeah
Just been fuckin' up my summer lately
And I ain't got no time to fuss on the daily
[Verse 5]
You don't trust me, you've been losin' your mind
Don't believe I'm in the studio all night
You want me to stay on FaceTime
And make these rhymes at the same time
All this questionin' be havin' me all stressed
You be fuckin' up my thinkin' process
I took too much of shrooms, I feel like I'm outta space
You keep listenin' to these rumors they throwin' in your face
I say all I want is you and don't listen to them, bae
But I might as well do it, you don't trust me anyway
I've been runnin' out of love
You wanna fuss, I wanna fuck
[Verse 6]
Baby, it ain't you
It just me, I need a break
'Cause you keep accusin' me of cheating on you, baby
I don't wanna lose you, but I need a lil' space
As long as you don't move to a whole 'nother state
You still gon' be my number one
I ain't finna change my number, yeah
Just been fuckin' up my summer lately
And I ain't got no time to fuss on the daily
Written by: Kodak Black, SkipOnDaBeat, Thomas Klingensmith