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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Tjay
Chant
Kyle Richh
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Olatunde Fasheun
Paroles/Composition
Nicholas Torres
Paroles/Composition
Rashad St. Clair Griffith
Paroles/Composition
Tione Merritt
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Nxrre
Production
Clariity
Production
Darren Blanckensee
Ingénierie de prise de son
Brendan "Non Native" Walsh
Ingénierie de mixage
Eric Lagg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Intro]
Mm-mmm-mm
Mm
Ayy, Nxrre
[Verse 1]
Grah
Heart been broke, it's the reason I'm cold
Tru-trust on E, like, I'm tryna see if you fold
Like why would you lie?
It's okay, now your feelings exposed
I don't love like your regular guy
If my feelings is hurt, I might just do the most
Bitch, why you so pretty?
I think my weakness is under her clothes
Like, I'm in love with her moan
She Caribbean, I should've known
And she my baby, I make sure she froze
And she don't accept Louis, she rather a rose
Think back on the past
Losing my peace, that's the life that I chose
[Verse 2]
Big up, I gotta be easy
Always thought you was never gon' fold (Fold)
Heatin' up, put my heart on the stove
I remember when you said you'll ride 'til we old
I be tryna play cool, but my feelings exposed
You could blame it on me but you know (You know)
You would blame it on me if you could
I'ma do what I do, be a ho
Now I don't care
Fuck it, it's up in the air, one **** touch, I'ma flare
Try me I dare
Switch on me, probably now, I see a opp, I do not spare
Bitch you was there (Grah)
Made you duck in the chair
You know **** wan' kill me (Kill me)
Think she tryna put me in the trap
These **** pussy, they probably gon' rat
I'm tryna run it up, save all the stacks
That's why it's plaque, after plaque, after plaque
Know you won't stay if I went did the bid
Type not to pick up and say that you napped
Type to be ventin' to me, how you love me?
Meanwhile you lettin' some other **** crack
I know it's facts, bitch
[Verse 3]
Fuck, I gave you my all
Strokin' a gun with my back on the wall
If you not gonna slide, then you better provide
These **** want me to fall
Why everybody relyin' on me?
Is it real, is shit a façade?
Can't feel my face, fuck, I'm so misunderstood
Take drugs to get out of this world
Don't regret every risk that I took
I can't cry, put the pain in a 'Wood
Why would I die for some fame in the hood? (Why would I die?)
(Why would I die for some fame in the—?)
[Outro]
Know **** wan' kill me
Why would I die?
Fuck it, it is what is is
Written by: Lil Tjay, Nicholas Torres, Olatunde Fasheun, Rashad St. Clair Griffith


